Frases De Tengo Ganas De Ti Novels & Stories

It won’t change how I feel abo_” I felt a sting in my eyes and got up to him. All I wanted at that moment was to claim him. Carve everything about me in him. Do it all with no words needed. Why couldn’t I just tell him that i like him too...It wasn’t that simple. Why not?

“Katrina, enough of the games. Cut the crap and tell us what you really want, or leave.” For a moment, Katrina’s expression faltered, but she quickly regained her composure. She uncrossed her arms and took a step forward, her smile widening once more as she spoke. “What do I want?” she repeated, her voice smooth and calculated. “Oh, that’s easy. I want what I deserve. Fifty percent.”

talk? And say what? All the things he didn't want to hear? Like, 'I love you', 'I miss you', 'Let's get back together', 'I want to be with you for the rest of my life'. Or maybe he would blurt out his naughty thoughts. Like, 'Stop licking your lips', 'Stop licking the spoon', 'Stop being so sexy', 'I want to bend you over and fuck the life out of you', 'I want you so bad, Aito.

’ He whispered in her ear grabbing her hand and pressing it against his rock-hard cock, ‘Vuoi questo dentro la tua piccola figa calda, non è una tigre? Hai bisogno che ti riempia così strettamente che sembra che ti dividerò in due.' [You want this inside your hot little pussy don’t you tigress? You need me to fill you so tightly it feels like I will split you in two.]

(x2) Tu hai toh mera wajood hain Tu hai toh meri talaash hain Tu hai toh shaamein khushnuma Tu hai toh luv ki pyaas hain [You are the reason of my existence] [You are the reason of my pursuit...] [My Evenings are filled with happiness because of you...] [You are the reason my lips feel the thirst...] Jiyare Likhun main tere naam saari umar

“I hope you don't end up getting tired of me.” The mischievousness in his features twists, and he hits me with an apprehensive look that makes me wish I hadn't said that. “Where's this coming from? I've told you before there is no getting tired of you. Wanting you in the first place had nothing to do with danger or how wrong it was for us to be together. It's you, Caterina. Everything about you. There won't be a day when I don't want you. Crave you. Fantasize about you how a dying man fantasizes about having one more happy, healthy day.”

"What do you want from me?" The silence stretched, thick and suffocating, before the voice answered again, its tone dropping to a low, almost reverent whisper. I want you because you are mine, Veyra. I need you to complete me. We are one, destined to be together. No one else can understand you the way I do.

I would prove my love to her, no matter the cost "I want you, Tia," I whispered to myself, replaying our last encounter in my mind. "What can I do to prove this to you?" I would stop at nothing to make her mine again, to show her that my love for her was unwavering. The question was, what would it take to win her heart back? “I wish you could run away with me. I wish you could make me a happy man, and I wish you could make me completely whole again. I love you so much, and I'll do whatever it takes to show you that I do, Tia.”

I could almost hear the words Take me, take me, take me, repeating in my head. “So, what will it be? Will you stop trying to act like you don't want this, or will you let your desires take the lead?"

he replied with a dismissive wave of his hand. I rolled my eyes. “You seriously need to let go of that ego.” Instead of responding, he leaned forward slightly, murmuring something low and soft in Italian. “Se tu vuoi che ti ami, fa’ che ti brami.(If you want me to love you, let me crave you.)” His voice dropped like silk, the words brushing over me like a caress I wasn’t prepared for. I froze, my fork hovering above my plate. “What… was that?”