Novel & Cerita Gravity Falls A Summer Of Pleasure

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.

"It's usually quieter than normal in the resort on Sundays. By now, I would probably be watching from my terrace how the children build sandcastles on the beach while their parents try to cover their eyes from the nasty games of groping and kissing the adults were playing in the water. Make no mistake, Colleen, that is happening as we speak. But unlike every other Sunday, I couldn't quite find the pleasure in watching them today." She remained quiet as he spoke. "And that is because I am bored. But not bored as in 'I want to hang outside' kind of bored. But bored because nothing I have thought of to relieve this miserable feeling didn't involve you with me." Now she was speechless. All that

he takes the bed sheet and I tied it tightly to something that was stable enough to support me I started to climb down and tried not to look down because if I did, I would be paralyzed. —You can do it Mey. You can... you just mustn't look down. —I motivate myself not to look down but my hands slipped —Ahh!.... —I close my mouth and close my eyes and look up. "I looked down" —Why is this happening to me? —Mey! —I opened my eyes and saw him outside on the balcony. He was in a three—story house. —Don't let go!!!! —Of course not, you idiot, do you want me to die?

Every inch buried deep within me, his hips flush against my own. I cried out in pleasure as his hard thrusts worked away from the burning need inside me and his grip on my hips tightened into a sweet pain. Our moans filled the room, as we moved together picking up the pace, climbing towards our release, crashing over the edge and spiralling back down together. Breathless and exhausted we collapsed in a heap on the bed. The storm still raging outside, and within moments we were asleep. *****

Chapter Eight Lila’ POV His kiss made my stomach churn, butterflies are flying around us and my body felt the goosebumps every time his lips moves. He groaned and pulled away with the kiss just to look at my eyes. Our gazes locked and its filled with burning desire. Seeking for another sinful pleasure, longing for its taste once more. And god, I’m longing hard that I’m denying I am. “I want you…” he whispered. His cool mint breath mixed with alcohol is so addicting to smell. I didn’t know breathes could be luscious but right now, I’m drowned into it.

Not because I needed to do anything, but simply to avoid his presence, because I felt intoxicated by his presence. It wasn't long before I felt his presence behind me. His body was so close to mine that my back was against his chest. I could feel his breathing on my skin and that is sending shivers down my spine. I feel fucking weak. I didn't dare to move. I was paralyzed and glued to him. ''You have to watch your mouth, Miss Delgado'' he muttered in a low husky voice, bending slightly. I could feel his lips near my ear, but he still kept a hey Siri certain distance."It will get you in a lot of trouble one day"

Then his mouth was on me, and I stopped being able to form coherent thoughts. His tongue moved with devastating precision, circling and stroking and sucking until my legs were shaking. One hand gripped his hair, the other pressed against the window for balance. The city stretched out below us, millions of lights, millions of people, and all I could focus on was the pleasure building higher and higher. “Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please don’t stop.” He added his fingers, sliding inside while his mouth continued its assault on my senses. The dual sensation pushed me over the edge. I came with a cry that echoed through the penthouse, my whole body shuddering.

I said suddenly and she gasped. “Please—“ “I don’t want to repeat myself.” I warned. Slowly, she took off her pants, standing stark naked before me now. I moved closer, using my thumb to brush her clit slightly. “Ah…” She took a step back away from me. “Please.” She begged. I ignored her and took off my pants and shirt. My dick was erect surprisingly, and I watched her stare in amusement. “Do you like what you see, Aurora?” I asked, and her cheeks flushed red instantly. She looked away, clearly embarrassed.

Her body instantly tensed, and her neck arched back, forming a graceful line. Julianne opened her mouth wide, yet no sound came out. Almost instinctively, I freed one hand and reached toward her lips. "Mm…" She immediately wrapped her lips around my finger. I slowly pushed deeper until my finger slid into her throat. At the same time, my other hand had already undone the button of her skirt. A flash of bright red lace appeared beneath it, sending a surge of heat through my body. Julianne's long legs draped loosely around my waist as she rocked with the rhythm of my movements.