Lautan Cinta Novels & Stories

Laura took a deep breath and leaned toward Lim while she pushed her lips against his with her eyes closed. As soon as Lim felt her lips on his, he loosened his hand from his pockets and wrapped them around her slim waist before she even thought of separating herself from him. He tightened his hands around her, "open your eyes baby," he whispered over her lips, but Laura refused to open them as she was scared of what Lim might do. "I just want to see how beautiful my wife's eyes are," he stated, and Laura slowly opened them and matched his blue ocean eyes. She was stunned by the look in his eyes as it reminded her of how beautiful the ocean was. It was like a storm in the middle of the ocean

The breeze giggled around them and swirled in a lovely rhythm. The sparkling stars, the giddy moon, the feathery faint clouds even the dark inky sky. The sails that left the shore even the depths of the ocean below. They all hummed in ecstasy knowing that Hamza and Hooriya were drowned in love but there was no need for words when the eyes speak volumes of passion. They both had googly heart emojis glittering in their eyes as they made love again that night. Soft. Sweet. Tender. Oh, so gentle. The intimacy was so raw that their heart shuddered in love.

नज़रें बोलें दुनिया बोले दिल की ज़बाँ हाय दिल की ज़बाँ इश्क मांगे इश्क चाहे कोई तूफां हाय (The eyes speak, the world speaks the language of the heart, the language of the heart Love wants and desires for a storm)

[The Weight of Forever] Ang bawat hininga ko ay may lasa ng alat at kamatayan, isang paalala na ang dagat na ito ang siyang magiging huling saksi sa aming pag-ibig o sa aming pagwawakas. The silence of the open ocean was more terrifying than the explosions we left behind; it was a vast, indifferent void that didn't care if a King and his Asset drowned in its depths. My lungs burned, and my heart felt like a dying star, flickering with the last bit of hope I had for the man in my arms.

Lanterns floated in the air like stars, illuminating the sand and sea in a soft, romantic light. The waves of Isola Bella, calm and glittering under the moonlight, gently lapped at the shore, their rhythmic sound mingling with the soft notes of music playing in the background. The melody, slow and melodic, seemed to be woven into the fabric of the night itself, creating a perfect harmony with the natural beauty of the island.

Using the little strength I have left I flip her over so I am covering her body and take her soft swollen lips with mine in a reverent worshiping kiss. Over the ages sex looses some of its appeal, you need to keep pushing boundaries to find enjoyment, to reinvigorate you but not with my precious Lia, her every touch sends me insane with need. I know I would never tire of her even if we lived forever my need for her infinite, my love infinite.

"Angel, what are you insinuating? That I..." "That you are not even worth the loyalty I am giving you. Do you know how many guys that asked me for a ship evryy single day? Is it because I just want to be with you and love you because I chose to? What do you think about love again? Being a cheat? Does that sound like love in its gestures? Like, Really?"

They had shared moments of intense passion and whispered promises of forever. But now, Lana's absence gnawed at Tyler's soul, an ache that grew with each passing day. The longing within him became a constant companion, a reminder of the void left by her departure. He clung desperately to the fragments of their intimacy as if trying to resurrect the tangible presence of their love. The sea stretched out before him, its vastness mirroring the depths of his sorrow. It seemed to whisper to him, carrying the weight of countless untold stories and unfulfilled desires. The waves crashed against the rocks below, their relentless rhythm echoing the turmoil within Tyler's heart.

So I excused myself and went out for fresh air. Suddenly some guys came near me and stare at me lustfully. I felt dirty because of their gaze. One of them came near me and said while licking his lips, "So what a hottie is doing alone outside?" Then another one came and said, "If you are alone then don't worry we will accompany you". I felt really disgusted by their words. One of the guy tried to hold my hands. I pushed him and began to run.

“My Lorcan, My King, you’re mine. I love you.” “And My Kimarhi, My Queen, I love you,” I say in return, embracing her for what feels like hours. The pier cabin was not ideal for our first time, but she didn’t seem to care, nor did I. I have My Fated, and she has me. I carry her out to the water to wash, the waves pushing us closer, and I can’t stand not being inside of her. We make love in the ocean again as she is finally spent.