La Douleur Exquise Mga Nobela at Kwento

The only thing that kept me upright was Damien’s hand holding me against the dresser. Then his hip touched mine, letting me know he was all the way in. My sigh of relief was interrupted by him pulling out abruptly and slamming himself back in. My upper body remained glued to the desk. The pain would have been blinding if I wasn’t already unable to see. Damien gave me less than a second to adjust before he was fucking me away, moaning deeply. “Fuck, your ass is so tight. So fucking tight.” He continued to thrust into me while vocalizing his pleasure. “You ever been fucked in both holes like this? Has anyone ever treated you like the whore I knew you’ve always been?”

“The discomfort is part of the release. Surrender to it.” The duality was exquisite torture. The deep, almost painful penetration versus the sweet, relentless friction on her clit. Her body, confused, began to respond, heat coiling tighter and tighter. Her hips began to move of their own accord, rocking against his hand, seeking more of the pleasure to offset the strange, deep ache.

He whispered against my neck before those ever so sharp teeth of his bit into that very area causing the biggest rush of pain through me that I’d ever experienced. Crying out in pure agony, my feet begin to dig into the floor in hopes of pulling myself away from the pain, but with Dominic’s body laying on mine and his hand still holding mine down to the ground, my feet simply skid along the floor allowing my shoes to squeak. The pain became almost unbearable, and I did begin to wonder if I was too weak to handle such a mark, all until this odd but equally fascinatingly beautiful icy blast seemed to rush from the place where Dominic’s teeth remained within my skin and all the down my body, no

Amour gasped when he slowly spread out her legs and buried himself inside. This was different from the excruciating pain she felt earlier. It was slow and also pleasuring. "M.. Master.." Amour gasped when he gently rocked her p**sy to ecstasy. "Ahh!!" She cried out in pleasure as she grabbed the sheets at fistfold, biting her lips hard to suppress her moans. "Moan" Aurelio groaned in her ear before burying his face on her neck. "Master..." She moaned loudly. Cheetah walked towards Aurelio's suite. She made to knock when she heard weird noises

My body responded instinctively, my core clenching as he entered me with a gentle, steady pressure. A soft moan escaped my lips, the pleasure undeniable, blending with a sense of anticipation and vulnerability. I moaned a sound filled with wonder and surrender. “Relax,” Dax murmured, his voice husky and soothing. “This will hurt a bit, but I’m right here.” He paused, taking a steady breath as he reached the delicate barrier within me, and with a firm yet gentle motion, he pushed through, stretching me, a small pang of pain mixed with the overwhelming pleasure of being so close, so completely joined.

She cried out again, convulsing, as pure red pleasure shot down her legs, ricocheted through her belly, zinged up to her head, then back between her legs, where Damiano was still lapping at her. Blackness danced at the edges of her vision as one peak flowed into another. She tried to brace herself for more, but there was no preparing for something out of her realm. Another spike of pleasure, another unbelievable pinnacle, another scream. Finally, the tension began to ebb away. Damiano raised himself over her body, wearing a huge smile… and his clothes. “‘Sei deliziosa’ (You taste so delicious).” “And you’re way too dressed-up…” Thea replied after she mustered the energy for a glare.

Thunder rumbled overhead, casting an intimate spell as she raised her dazed eyes to meet Dexter's desire darkened one. "You're so incredibly beautiful." Dexter said, his voice gruff. "I'll never be able to get enough of you." He murmured before resuming to kiss her. He continued to torture her with his fingers, till she was shaking and shuddering against him, her orgasm imminent. With a cry of his name, she arched off the wall, bucking against his fingers as the waves of pleasure crashed over her, drowning her.

Her eyes were pure white as her beautiful blue orbs rolled to the back of her head, and her mouth hung open in a silent scream of ecstasy. Kieran, on the other hand, would spend eternity between his mate’s legs; she tasted exquisite, like nothing he'd ever tasted before. He retracted his claws and moved his hand around her waist, his thumb seeking out her clit as he rubbed the roughness of his finger against the smoothness of her clit. Tears dropped down her eyes as she cried out in extreme pleasure. She'd never felt anything like this, a pleasurable feeling that was both breathtaking and nerve-wracking. Odessa did not doubt that she would die from it, but she didn't care as long as she died

He allowed his teeth to shift, and they grazed my skin before lingering for a moment. "Do it," I panted as my sweet release took hold. I felt Cyrus quicken his upward thrusts as he reached his own peak, and finally, he sank his teeth in. I let out a moan when a new white-hot surge of pain and ecstasy ran from my neck all the way down to my core. I cried out as wave after wave of euphoria flooded my senses. It was the most exquisite sensation I'd ever felt. When we slowed to a stop, Cyrus retracted his teeth. The mating mark throbbed, but the ache was somehow heavenly. There are no words to truly convey what I felt. I can only describe it as an intense and blissful high.

Her skin felt raw, burning with something that made her hum for more, begging for it harder. The pain was there, but it heightened her pleasure, causing stars to dance behind her closed lids. Flashes of light that made everything seem a little unreal but that She never wanted to end. He was growling constantly now, never once easing up as he pistoned in and out of her. One hand was still in her hair, his other gripping her waist as he used it as leverage. And then he was growling in Gaelic, his breath hot against the side of her neck, his hips still pillaging between her thighs so all she could do was hold on and let this happen.