Novel & Cerita Intensity

INTIMACY . . (Meet up with him) Two days later. Rosanna's POV I was busy preparing for the contest that is gonna hold tomorrow. Geez I'm so so excited, if I emerge as the winner I'll be so so happy. I have confidence in myself that I am gonna win tho, even if no one tells me that, I already know that I'm a good cook. The money involved in it is a wow. Even the popularity I'll gain is massive.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

I asked, "Sex, I mean." He turned and locked onto my eyes. There was a deep, burning intensity of yearning and desire behind them, "Sex can be so intense that sometimes your body won't respond. To the point where you're gasping for air like you just ran a marathon. The intensity thrumming throughout your body is intoxicating and addicting all simultaneously." My cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and my body reacted, "Okay, now I need a drink." "I have to go," he reminded.

Her forehead glistened with beads of sweat, her face contorted with the intensity of her rage. In a swift and unexpected movement, Antonio's hand reached out, gripping Kira's cheeks firmly. His fingers pressed into her skin with an intensity that mirrored the turmoil within him. His eyes bore into hers, a fire burning in their depths, his very breath echoing the smoldering energy that surrounded him. It was as though his touch sought to convey a message that his words could not.

They were way bulkier than me and it took me handful of time to overpower them. "I do. Nothing to worry about." Sohrab responded with a smile that never reached his eyes. A few moments later, he spoke again, "what is something you can do to get when it's yours? What is the maximum intensity that you can go?" I looked at him, rubbing the towel against my neck. A smile passed through my lips. "Why are you asking that?" "I just want to be like you. That's why."

That must be his intention right now. “What do you want with me?” I ask softly. The way he so casually leans back in his seat only proves how comfortable he is right now. Not much could intimidate someone with as much power as him. Even if he appears so effortlessly beautiful, like a painting come to life. He leans forward, knotting his hands together. “I’m here to tell you, that you’re overreacting. This whole mental torment you’re raving on about isn’t as big of a deal as you think it might be.”

Those who had endured a cold winter would truly value even the smallest bit of warmth. "Don't worry, Kelly. I know what to do.” Kelly advised me, "Alright then. If you need anything, just give me a call." There was a saying, “To ruin something, you need to push it to the brink of insanity first.” Beatrice was not driven to the brink of insanity yet, so I just needed to wait quietly, allowing the situation to escalate before delivering the decisive blow against her. Thanks to the contract incident, Beatrice and Shawn, who had been slowly losing popularity, experienced a revival in their fame.

His piercing bumped against my clit sending jolts down my spine, making my toes curl and my legs shake, my abdomen tightening with the intensity of my oncoming orgasm, I held on to his silky hair, my back bowed off the sheets, stars bursting beneath my eyelids I moaned and screamed to the rafters, my lower body almost jolting off the bed when his long digits slid into me, curling to press against my g-spot, he held me down with one strong hand on my stomach while he fingered and ate me out expertly. I screamed his name when I came, pleasure crashing harshly on me, making my whole body vibrate with the intensity. It was too much…