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Moans rose from chest, mixing with his subtle sighs, and my clit throbbed painfully against his palm. “This is what you want huh?” He broke the kiss for a short moment, his dark, lust filled eyes searching mine. I nodded slowly, like the filthy slut that I had become. I didn't care, all I wanted was to be spread open and filled up by this man who had stolen my sleep. “Use your words, Lora.” My legs shook at the mention of my name, and when he pressed his calloused palm firmly against my dripping, aching cunt, I couldn't help but groan.

Nuna’s lips parted, her moans escaping as her heart thundered. Splash… Splash… “Mgh… Oh…” The music outside grew deeper, more rhythmic—or was it the sound of her own heart drowning it out? Leo’s lips touched her temple before moving slowly down to her cheek. He wasn't rushing. Every movement was a slow burn. Nuna closed her eyes as that soft touch shifted from her cheek… to the corner of her mouth. Their eyes met, locked in a gaze that held more than just lust; it held a piece of their hearts. That night, there were no sweet words, no vows of ownership, but every touch was a form of love that defied definition.

“Do you know how badly I want to rip that dress from you, luv? I go from wanting to kill every man who gawks at you to wanting to gaze into your beautiful eyes all night.” As he comes closer, my lips tingle, and my body shudders. I look into his lust-hazed eyes and feel myself weakening further. What is it about this man that makes me lose all control? I don’t let him see it, though. I simply pull back and give him my coldest glare. “What makes you think I would do that for you?” He scoffs arrogantly. “Because I know you want me. That kiss from the other night proves it.” I want to smack him right across his arrogant face when he gives me a knowing leer. “Did you forget already that you kis

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

She’d be accused of flapping if they’re playing in a professional basketball game. Nothing in the feeling of having his lips and tongue inside Rachel’s womanhood entry point was fake. It was real, or better off said, surreal. Hugh was tasting heaven in his mouth. When love and lust collide, the night sky opens wide and the stars appear twinkling in pretty choreography, like they were singing in a childishly angelic voice. First cut is the deepest and Rachel’s left eye emitted a droplet of tear as Hugh pumped himself in, sweating with eyes closed. He would have wanted Rachel to enjoy the moment. But what can a virgin do on the very second her virginity is torn away.

He bites his lip and says, "I can't concentrate on anything when you make that face baby. It makes me want to take you up to our room and fuck the shit out of you." "But babe you have to do something about him. I think he's going to come and start trouble in our home!" "Ok I'll stay out here with you incase he comes here." "Ok let me get your horse for you." I mind link my best friend Lucy, 'LuLu let Maximus out of his stall Jaxson is going riding with men's 'Ok I just let him out he's halling ass your way' "Maximus will be here soon." "I told you babe I'm not big on horses like you I'm just not comfortable on them."

He reminded me, like he suggested, of all the things I forgot about myself since Lance dumped me. For Jian, lust means imprint, not love, I remind myself. But he’s wrong. Maybe that's how I can pay him back. I can show him that lust is lust and when he does imprint, he'll know I'm right. He'll know that imprinting is love at first sight, a binding love, and there is no choice in it. I know I am right, but doing this means I must gamble that my definition is the right one.

she got up I got hard, the way my cloth fits her so well, so small in it, she looked so sexy in it, I led her to the kitchen, do you want tea or juice I asked, juice please, what type I asked, any is fine for me, I took the pineapple juice and poured it in a glass cup for her while I did the same for me, i cleared my throat, I don't know if it's a good time to ask but what happened, I asked, she looked at me, she took a deep breath and breath out, my best friend Emily planned the whole thing, she hates me because of my parents, what happened in the past even though I didn't even know anything about it, what did your parents do, her dad had a crush on my mom and my mom told her mom, apparent

that made me smirk widely. “I have seen in her eyes how she cared for that hooligan Rory, he will be first to get killed if she tries to ditch me and then her family will get in trouble, she knows I’ll do it cause I was going to do it before I reached there. I… just… got lost in those rounded boobs,” Lust was his habit but one didn't know it was love knocking at the door of his senses. I could foretell this man would be surrounding to love crime. He was standing by the edge of it. “What did you tell her to do exactly?” I asked seriously. “She will convince her to marry you within three months,” I wasn’t expecting that most of all.

Alex clenched his jaw not letting go of my wrist. "Maybe you are jealous cause I kissed her first. And she loved it" "Fuck you" Kaden cursed and I turned around pressing my hand on his torso as he almost launched his fist at Alex. "No-No stop. Please. I- " Kaden looked at me and gave a nasty eye to Alex. "Way to ruin a mood " Alex whispered folding his arms and walking to the living room, I sigh as Kaden stared at him. "Did he hurt you?" He asked and I shook my head.