Falling In Love With Stranger Novels & Stories

“How does it feel to finally take a stranger?” he asked between gritted teeth. A firm buck of his hips bottomed him out inside of her, and Moonlight Jade groaned against her hand as she got used to the feeling. The bulbous tip of the stranger’s cock prodded a part of her she’d never felt before, something solid and shockingly arousing. The stranger did not keep himself there for long — in moments he’d drawn back out only to thrust with increased passion. The impact hit her hard, and Jade choked back a gasp. It was all she could muster in response.

I lick my lips as I watch the water run down her delicate body, she does not sense me or if she does, she's not showing it, I open the shower door and step inside, without opening her eyes she smiled {{ hello stranger }} << Stranger? >> {{ well I have been ignored all day and not once was I checked on even with a mind link or phone call, only strangers act way as far as I can see }} I hugged her and kissed her mark << don't be that way babe, I had a lot to do today >> she removed her hands from her hair and placed them on my arms {{ I know love, I'm just teasing }} then tip toed and gave me a light kiss which proved to be delicious mistake on her path.

I locked the screen and threw it where I kept it before. Tristan is my ex-boyfriend. We broke up few months ago or should I say I discarded him out of my mind. I thought we were a thing. He made me believe I was the only one in his life. He showed me all the love and care a boyfriend gives to his girlfriend. But then, it was all fake. All an act. He disappear all of a sudden. No calls or text. If I call him, I'll be directed to voice mail and my messages will be left unread. Until after few days when I saw his picture all over I*******m. I felt stupid and at the same time angry. I was being used by him.

he says. Oh God, his voice makes me want to hug and devour him. Why am I feeling like this? I thought I had suppressed any feelings for a man. These emotions are resurfacing now, of all times. I’ve worked hard to focus on my training and responsibilities, pushing aside distractions, especially romantic ones. But facing this mesmerizing stranger, it’s like all my defenses are crumbling. Why is he different? Why do I want him? I’ve met other guys in the pack, but I’m not interested in any of them. I never react to any of them. Why am I falling for a stranger? “I’m Vishal. Are you new here?” he inquires, smiling and showing off his pristine white teeth. “And what’s your name?” This man in front

"Is that so?! But I feel strange!" "Sometimes people do feel strange when they first experience falling in love, especially if it comes unexpectedly, but eventually, you'll get used to it." Jaxter heard this and immediately furrowed his brow deeply, his face showing disbelief. He didn't know if he didn't believe the man's words or if he was denying something within himself. "What did you say? I'm in love?! Don't be ridiculous!" Jaxter retorted, feeling the man was speaking nonsense. How could someone like him feel love? His satisfaction was different.

I blinked twice, searching for the right word to say, as soon as I opened my mouth to say something, he placed his index finger on my lips, "shush, hear me out please, I love you so much, I have always loved you, since the first day of junior high when you bumped into me, spilling ice-cream all over my shirt, I love the way your light brown eyes glow in the sun, I love how you blink 50 zillion times a second, I love how your hair dance on your shoulder, the way you smile, the way you care about others. I don't know why it took me moving out of the country to get the courage to talk to you, still I want you to know that, I love you so much Ava, I can't say the words enough, you don't have to

My trembling hands grabbed his jacket, and before I could stop myself, I kissed him. The crowd gasped. The cameras flashed again, but this time, it was different, I kissed a stranger. His lips were warm. Soft. Different from Giovanni’s. For a moment, the pain disappeared. The betrayal, the heartbreak, it all melted away. To my surprise, the stranger didn’t pull back. He let me hold onto him, let me take whatever I needed from that kiss. His hands didn’t push me away. He just stood there, letting me breathe.

" He ordered politely with an aura of authority. She stood, trembling on both legs as she stared at his deep brown eyes assessing her with a firm face. "Striscia! (*Strip!!)" She kicked off her sneakers and started working on the buttons on her tartan checked patterned shirt. She gives him her back as she unsnaps her bra. "Now I want to see. Turn back around. Show me!" She turned around nervously with her eyes closed as she began to remove her bra slowly, feeling her tits spring out. She removed her belt and moved down her denim jeans, freeing her pretty legs completely from it as it dropped on the floor.

LATTON woke up, her head lying on a bare chest. She slowly lifted her gaze to meet his light brown eyes, only to see a stranger beside her. “Who are you?” she asked in confusion and fright, then grabbed the blanket to cover herself. The guy beside her just stared at her and didn’t respond. Shortly she heard a voice from the other side of the room, “Seems like you enjoyed last night too much,” Lucian replied mockingly. She gasped, “What’s happening?” She inquired in bewilderment.

The realization sank in, laid bare and naked before my eyes even when I was trying not to give it so much thought, denying it vehemently. ...I had fallen hard for the stranger who had a lover. Now if that wasn't the most unfortunate thing, what else was?