Loser Lover It Novels & Stories

she asked, trying to check him out as she panicked. “I am fine. Relax!” he said in a low tone that sounded more like a whisper. “After all, you fell for me.” He teased, and Loverina couldn’t help but smile. He was exhausted and maybe at the edge of falling sick. Still, his lips kept looking tempting to her to kiss. “I’m sorry,” she apologized again and tried to get off him, but he immediately got over her, pinning down both her hands. “Not yet!” he said with no emotion on his face.

Lie… A small voice says inside of me, not from my mind though, but from my heart… I want him to tell me he didn’t hurt me, that this was all a big misunderstanding, and that what we had in those pictures and messages was as true as I felt it to be, I want to think that I was, and still am, loved. Not that I could be blamed, for who in the hell wants to think that they have been violated by their lover? Lover?! is that what he was? is that what we were to each other? Lovers?

Weak. “Am I?” Loveth’s voice was silky smooth. “Maybe. Or maybe you’re just not as clever as you think you are. Maybe you thought you could sneak around, play with fire, and not get burned.” Her gaze hardened, the pretense of pleasantry vanishing. “Let me make something crystal clear, Novah. Ashton Vince is *mine*. He has always been mine. He will *always* be mine. Whatever pathetic little fantasy you’ve cooked up in that shallow little head of yours… forget it. It’s over.”

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He wrapped an arm around Lover's torso while his other arm snaked down his body so that their hands could meet around Lover's weeping cock. "J-Jason, what are you doing?! We can't-" Lover's protest was cut short when Jason squeezed him, precum jumping from his tip as his eyes rolled back and a loud whine escaped his lips. Jason groaned with his mouth parted at Lover's ear. Oh, how terrible and frightening all this must seem to Lover considering the fact that he grew up in a city that obviously condemns these sorts of behavior but he was enjoying every bit of it. "Jason..."

Why cannot he fall in love with the right human? He pulled Ah Ke and hugged him tight. He kissed Ah Ke’s lips passionately. He tried to imagine that Ah Ke’s lips were Li Xi Shi’s but it just ruined his feeling. Lou Che retreated to take a good look at Ah Ke. The young man that has been on his bed for some time. The thin lips of him and his thin body. Lou Che tore off the pants that he wore. Lou Che wanted him that much. Without more words, Lou Che turned Ah Ke to turn his back against him. Lou Che pushed his hand on Ah Ke’s shoulder so Ah Ke bended and gave his butt up in front of him. In a second, Lou Che already forced himself inside Ah Ke.

Ava paused, feeling almost like laughing for a moment, nearly thinking she'd misheard. "You think I'm faking it? That I'm pretending to be sick to stop you from seeing your lover?" William was angered by her words. "Watch your language. Don't forget your place." Ava smiled silently, the kind of smile that comes from a broken heart, then leaned against the car window without another word. What right did she have now to call Sarah his lover? Never mind that they'd signed divorce papers - even if they weren't divorcing, she had no right.

And ah, take me out, and take me home (forever and ever) You're my, my, my, my lover The music felt tremendously romantic, but no matter how much I want to bask in its beautiful melody, my mind is just shut off. Ladies and gentlemen, will you please stand? With every guitar string scar on my hand I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover My heart's been borrowed, and yours has been blue All's well that ends well to end up with you Swear to be overdramatic and true to my lover And you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me And at every table, I'll save you a seat, lover Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever?

Though we suffered a lot because of my decision, still, I felt lucky that I've come to realize my mistakes and we are able to get back together. Marco crashed his lips into mine and I kissed him back without hesitations. I loved his way of attacking my small cavern which I moaned in pleasure when he thrust his tongue against mine. I could only close my eyes to savor the enchanted feeling he was giving me. My fingers played with his hair while his hands roamed around my body. We were under a spell as we indulged with the kisses before he lifted me and carried me towards my room.

He whispered. No kisses, however, he held me tighter than any lover I'd ever had. No candy little strains, however, his eyes burned with depth after our fucked up game that wasn't a game. Absolutely no loving caresses, however, the chance and viciousness in his contact became greater effective than any caress.