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Even so, the whole process feels like a battle, and I am already exhausted by the time I have the books in my hands. I still read romantic novels. There is something comforting about them, even if some of the stories hit a little too close to home. Some of the plots are eerily similar to my own life, while others are pure escapism—beautiful, heartwarming tales from start to finish. Sure, the characters face hardships and tribulations, but what always stands out to me is the love and trust between the couples. It is the kind of love that feels unshakable, the kind I used to dream about. Now, I am not so sure if that kind of love exists for me anymore.

Once in front of me, I bury my fingers in her red hair and tilts her head upward to kiss her. And just the way she like it, I bite down on her lower lip before sucking it into my mouth to soothe the sting. I swallow her little gasps of pleasure and I snake my tongue into her hot mouth. I slide my tongue in between her lips to enjoy the taste of her mouth, exploring her mouth with my long and thick tongue. I have always loved the hotness of Natty's mouth against mine. I love the way she lets me hold her neck and position her for my pleasure. I pull back from our filthy kiss to look at her face and savor the stunning sight of her lips that are wet and shiny with the mix of our saliva.

Ava, a college student, finds herself in a passionate and forbidden relationship with her professor, Elijah. The chapter begins with Ava recalling their intense kiss in the library and their subsequent encounter in Elijah's shower. The narrative is filled with explicit details of their intimate mom… ************************************** I stood under the hot shower, letting the steaming water cascade down my body, my skin tingling with anticipation. It was just moments ago that I, Ava, had given in to my desires and kissed Elijah, my college professor, in the middle of the library.

The intimate gesture made my cheeks burn hotter than the sex itself had. Exhaustion pulled me under quickly, safe in the circle of his arms. When I woke again, the room was bathed in soft silver moonlight. For a heartbeat, I was disoriented — until every vivid memory crashed over me at once. His mouth devouring me. His thick cock stretching me open. The way I had begged and fallen apart beneath him. Heat flooded my face. I tried to sit up, but a sharp twinge of soreness between my legs made me hiss in pain.

“Brayden, try to keep her calm for a moment. I’ll get Dilan. We need all three of us for this.” He left the room, the door clicking shut behind him. The second he was gone, I attacked Brayden’s mouth. I kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip until I drew blood. The moment the rich, smoky taste of his demonic blood hit my tongue, something shifted inside me. The sickening nausea from the forced blood earlier vanished completely, burned away like mist in sunlight. But the heat in my pussy only flared hotter, wilder. Brayden pulled back slightly, staring at me with wide, lust-filled eyes. “Your eyes… they’re red. Fucking beautiful. You look like you want to devour me.”

Iris's POV I swallowed, my throat felt raw. The taste of him was still on my tongue, whiskey and something darker, something alpha. My own scent was everywhere, too: sweet, the unmistakable musk of an omega in heat. I was lying against his chest on the study sofa. Rafael's hair was a mess, his lips slightly swollen from kissing me, from biting me. The heat had eased, the sharpest edge of it, anyway, the unbearable burning that had driven me down those stairs

The cool air hit her exposed flesh, making her shiver, but Clara's hands quickly replaced the sensation with burning heat. Clara spread her thighs wider, settling comfortably between them. She pressed a kiss to Elena's inner thigh, then another, working her way closer with agonizing slowness. When her mouth finally reached Elena's center, she didn't begin immediately. Instead, she simply breathed against her, her warm exhalation ghosting over Elena's most sensitive flesh. "Clara, please—"

I wanted this—I wanted him to ruin me. He stepped in. I backed up until my spine hit the wall. He traced my lips with one finger. Sparks flew. I leaned into him, desperate for more. “You’re begging for it,” he whispered, dragging his tongue across my bottom lip. “I can see it. Your body is screaming for me.” I bit down on my lip to keep from making any sound. “You’re playing with fire, Celeste,” he growled, his hand wrapping around my throat. “Let’s see how much you can take.”

The sun is very hot out here so I pick up some lotion and rub it on my body so as not to get burnt and look like a cooked lobster in the end! I don't have emails so I just play a game for a while and when I get bored of that i put my tablet away and pick up my romance novel i was reading. Half way through the book though I drift away into a peaceful slumber. After spending an hour or so in the water Conor comes back and puts his cold hands on my body making me heal up. "What the hell Conor??" I yell at him and he only smirks smugly with an innocent face!.....devil!

I said and Kingston released a sad smile before pulling me into a hug We disengaged from the hug staring at each other when Kingston suddenly kissed me.His kiss was filled with passion . The kiss was long as we found it hard to break the kiss.Kingston lifted me up taking me to our room .He zipped my gown down.He laid me on the bed gently and he trailed kisses to my neck .I'm sure I will be left with hickeys.He removed my bra as he moved his lips to my breast and I moaned loudly "Kingston...Ahh...K-b"