Hottest Love Paragraphs For Him Novels & Stories

"I love your insults, my dear, it's like a declaration of love, and I love declarations of love. I love you, my dear." "And I, I don't love you anymore, you depraved creature." I'm now in just my thong and bra. He pulls on the thong and rips it off me. I love his ardour, I love this animalistic passion I see in his eyes. I know I'm going to have the hottest night of my life.

In fact, I just want to cover up a confused brain. What should I do? What should I do? Does Dad know? "Go ahead. I know." Zhang Guowen seemed to hear the panic in her mind. "There are still thirty thousand..." Liu Liu could not stop, almost broke down and cried out. How can this money be enough? Zhang Guowen closed his eyes in Liu Liu's cry. Thirty thousand? He knew Liu Cui would leave, but he didn't expect her to be so cruel. For Zhang Guowen, life has exhausted all his energy. What is love? He doesn't understand. All he knew was that Liu Cui was his woman, he was a man, and he wanted to support the family.

, he said as he hurried after her. Oh he was excited and aroused as hell, and he couldn’t wait to plunge himself into her warm heat, over and over again, for making him as hard as a pole, he could barely see straight as he was blinded by lust, but one thing he knew was that she was going to get it hot and fast.

I could perceive his cologne as he soothed my back slowly with my head on his chest and my leg in between his as we hugged. He was not letting go neither was I ready to let go. I tightened my arms around his neck… one sided scared I was not going to choke him selfishly. “I miss you” he whispered kissing my hair softly “Same” I replied “I miss you too” I added running my hands through his hair with my face buried in his chest. “So how did it go?” He asked drawing maps at my back with his fingers… the feeling was sweet and second to none. No doubt I feel something for Von. I like him.

I told him with all of my heart, gazing into his dark amber eyes with the same intensity and burning passion. “I love you so much more, Agathe Clementine Capucine-Silvestri. I love you so much more than you can imagine. You are my world, my hope, my redemption, my salvation, the light in my darkness. You captivated me and enthralled me. You tamed me, shattered me and built me again, piece by piece.”

"I love you." I whispered against his skin and kissed his neck slowly, working harder on his sweet spot. "Fuck." Nate moaned again and held me tighter, slightly increasing his pace. "I'm so close, babe." I harshly pressed my lids together, a whimper slid from the back of my throat and I focused on him over the ravishing ache this change caused. "I fucking love you." he claimed my lips in the most heated kiss ever, successfully distracting me from the pain.

I almost shout when the feeling of his fingers and his dick were hitting the right spot, making the heat travel and build inside of me. I feel him smile against my neck and I rock my hips faster, knowing that I was getting closer and closer to this feeling that I needed. He hovers over me yet again and his eyes stay focused on mine. All I can see is his love, desire, and passion shining bright as he gazes down at me. My body builds towards the release. I cup his face and kiss him gently, allowing all of my love to show in this connection. "I love you, so much," I whisper against his lips.

I just spoke and tried to convey my complex emotions and it ended up a disaster. Do I really regret our taboo relationship in the face of all the opposition? Not really. No. I don't. I love him. I love him with a fiercely passionate force that steals my breath away from me every time he is close to me. Always have been. I suspect I always would. For as long as I live. I love him too much to regret us. And I love how he loves me. He has shown me a love that is unbelievable. Gentle and firm. Consistent and solid. Safe and secured. Sustainable and warm.

He smiled wider as if what I said was the best thing ever. “Hate requires passion, that makes it close enough to love. I will take either. I don’t even need your love, I don’t do love, I can never love you.” “Don’t worry, I won’t take what is mine tonight.” He added, the corner of his mouth lifting. “Let’s save that till we get to Italy, then I could think of many ways I get to be inside your pussy, whether you like it or not, your pussy wants me.”

"How do I know who you mean?" That hard length inside me pistoned, urgent and ruthless, hitting the perfect spot over and over. I was shaking, close to collapsing. "You... Daegan, it's you I love most!" "Didn't hear you." He straightened slightly, his voice dropping, but his thrusts became more savage. I could feel the incredible power in his hips. I let go completely, my moans rising in pitch, edged with tears. "Daegan! God, yes! So good! I love it! I love you!"