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He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

"Vot moe serce. Ono polno lubvi, here is my heart, and it's full of love." Avery smiled with pure happiness and then she leaned forward to place her soft lips on mine. And the kiss was like no others before. It was divine, nothing to do with lust or sexual means. It was only the innocent craving of two bonding souls. A kiss that had overcome the darkest of the deep empty space. It was like falling stars in the night sky, a burning flame, and frosting ice. Like pure spring water from the mountain dew. This is what you dream a kiss to be. We would have a kiss just like this every day, forever and always.

“I’ll need to hold your hand, at least.” “Fine.” “And I need to be able to get close enough to pretend that we’re kissing without you doing me any bodily harm.” She winced at the thought. “Just don’t overdo it.” “Don’t worry. It’s not like I want to,” he smirked. She rolled her eyes. “Number two, we keep this low-key. I don’t want to be publicly announced as your girlfriend.” “What about the investors? What if they tell people?” “I already told Mr. Morris to make sure they keep it quiet or else you will back out of the deal.”

He asks before kissing me softly at first. As I break the kiss, I say it again louder this time and elaborate, “Please, I need you to make love to me right now, no questions asked.” He nods and then scoops me up while devouring my mouth rather harshly. Our teeth gnash against each other and then he bites my lower lip and tugs on it. When I glance up into his eyes, they are ablaze with desire, and I know full well that nothing could stop him now from doing exactly what I have asked.

He was asking me to pose in more revealing outfits. "Let's try something a bit more revealing. Can you slip into this outfit for me, Malia?" Coleman held up a skimpy lingerie set that made my skin crawl. "I don't think so. I'm not comfortable with that level of nudity, sir." I replied firmly, with a polite tone. His expression turned serious, "Come on, Malia. It's just a little risqué and it will be greater for your portfolio. You will stand out from the crowd." he persuaded.

WARNING SEXUAL SCENE Dex starts placing kisses on my stomach going lower every time. I close my eyes as his tongue met my clit. He started off slow before going faster eating me like I was his dessert. I let out a few moans while digging my hands in his hair. He kisses the insides of my thighs before hovering over me. He starts to kiss my neck and I place my hands on his chest while moaning. "Your moans are by far my favorite melody," He says in my ear. I look at him as he takes his lips off of my neck. I grab him and he grunts while smiling more.

It was always the latest style that girls loved. He even deposited over a million into my account every month. He would always address me politely as “Miss Fisher.” When did things change? It probably started when I stood up to Xena for the first time. A wife without love could never matter as much as the woman he truly cared about. I wanted to tell him that if we could always be like this, it wouldn’t be so bad. “Hen...” “Hendrick, wait for me!” Xena’s voice cut off my words as she came rushing over.

I lean into Braxton, my voice a honeyed whisper meant for the cameras. "Smile, my dear," I coo, my lips painted with a seductive allure. "We want the world to see just how in love we are." Braxton’s detachment remains intact, his gaze distant, his expression impassive. But I’m not one to be deterred. I place a manicured hand on his cheek and, before he can react, press my lips forcefully against his. The cameras click and flash, capturing the moment with a voracious hunger for scandal. The kiss has left Braxton with little choice but to respond in kind. He kisses me back, a perfunctory gesture that betrays none of the passion I’m hoping to convey.