Kinnporsche Novel English Translation Novels & Stories

Being close to hot and hunky Godwin when he looked and smelled that good could easily send me over the edge. I giggled with unbridled delight when he produced a silver Porsche GTS convertible as our ride. I was so excited about the prospect of riding in it that I couldn’t tell if the goosebumps that traveled up and down my body as he guided me into the passenger’s seat was from his touch or the thrill of the car.

Somehow the roaring noise of the Porsche made her smile, she inhaled in confidence, reminding her that she was living the moment she had dreamt for years. Deciding to start gently she slowly removed her leg from the brake, letting the car slowly move out of the parking. The smoothness of Porsche felt even more surreal in driving seat. She only took seconds before increasing the speed, well aware how the noise of the car must have already caught unnecessary attention. Getting the vehicle out, she was already on the way, tracing her way out of the mansion. Her internal smile brightened, knowing how the gates must be still open since the heavy metal doors ran on the much lacked electricity. Tak

“Had a deeply spiritual encounter with a barefoot sea spirit. Or possibly a feral cat. Too early to tell.” Kristina snorts into her cup. “You mean her, don’t you?” I blink. “You know?” “We all know,” Paris says from the head of the table, casually buttering a mountain of toast like the Alpha King of Carbohydrates. “You think the Goddess drops people off at our beach and we don’t notice?” “She looked like she wanted to punch the ocean,” I say, accepting a plate Kanella slides in front of me without breaking her stride. “Very elegant. Quiet. Like a statue of a ballerina who’s considering tax fraud.”

" I can't afford to fuck things up at all, i can't afford to lose any of my three children. I would make sure I obey every instruction i am given to the very end! I internalized. When we got outside the gate where I had parked my blue Porsche car, I unlocked it. I had left it outside believing I would go hunting down the closest hotel with it in no time, so there was no need to drive in, not knowing my plans would be contorted in a matter of minutes. I saw a smile etch Klaus's face as he went around and opened the door to the front passenger seat. "I see you still have a thing for Porsche cars.", he said, patting the car lightly before making his way into the front seat.

And what would I have to sacrifice to break free? As the council ended, Mara lingered by my side. “You’re not alone, Elena. The pack stands with you.” I nodded, but inside, the storm raged louder. I was caught between the shadows of rejection and the promise of something new — a bond that might save or destroy us all. Later, beneath the whispering pines, I closed my eyes and let Nyx rise. My senses expanded. The forest breathed around me — the scent of earth, rain, and something else. Something fierce.

The winding path through the courtyard exudes an ancient charm, with its flowing streams and serene atmosphere. Formerly a haven for affluent individuals seeking leisure and relaxation, this inn recently changed hands. Today, a vibrant red Porsche pulls into the premises, signaling the arrival of Marlowe and her assistant. They make their way up to the second floor, only to be intercepted. Kirin extends his hand, blocking their path. "Mr. Nelson's orders, no outsiders allowed to disturb him." Marlowe, visibly displeased, retorts, "How can I be considered an outsider?" "This is Mr. Nelson's directive, Miss Marlowe, please leave," Kirin replies calmly.

"Mr. Kross doesn't ride them often, but he appreciates engineering." Adrian on a motorcycle? The image made my heart do a dangerous little flip. I shook my head to clear the thought and pointed toward a sleek dark-gray Porsche. "Let's take that one." "Excellent choice," Marcus said, opening the door for me. Twenty minutes later, the Porsche pulled up to the valet area of the city's most exclusive luxury shopping district. Nina was already waiting by the glass fountains. The second she saw me step out of the passenger seat, her jaw practically hit the pavement.

[Well, if you put it like that Trina, but really, I never forced you to do anything, you were enjoying my kisses. To reinforce his argument he pulled her onto his lap and kissed her again possessing her mouth and feeling her resistance melt as she opened up to him. When he lifted his head he saw her eyes were dilated with desire and he knew his own matched hers he kissed along her jaw and down her neck nipping the juncture where her neck met her shoulders. His hot breath brushed her ear as he whispered, ‘Soll ich meine kleine englische Spitfire aufhalten?’ [Do you want me to stop my little English Spitfire?]

”Fuck, Xander” he groans against my mouth, his teeth catching my lower lip in a bruising, needy kiss that sets my entire soul on fire. ”Yes, fuck me” I pant, leaning down to bite my mark on his neck. The space inside the Porsche is tight, making every friction of our bodies intense and restricted, which only drives us wilder. We lose ourselves in a feverish, frantic rush of hands and heat, the windows fogging up instantly. Alex pulls my sweatshirt over my head and I quickly pull his henley off too. The moment our naked upper bodies meet, electric tingles erupt between us.

She nodded in response, unable to speak. "Then, I hope you're ready for this." With one swift movement, he forcefully thrust into her anal hole, making Viviana yelp out in pain. The force sends tremors through her entire body, she feels like she's going crazy, but then something else, a burning sensation started spreading across her belly. That made her arch herself off the ground, and gasp in surprise and pleasure as his crotch move up and down roughly.