روايات وقصص ضمن Lovers Of Pleasure Kjv

After a while, the reading started, "reading from the Apostle Paul, The first letter to the Corinthians, Chapter 13, verses 4 through 7: Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Father, as [Red and Chelsea] pledge themselves to each other, help them and bless them that their love may be pure, and their vows may be true. Through Jesus Christ our Lord, Amen." "Red and Chelsea, you have come together this day so that the Lord may se

Greg pov I looked out the window and adored the view of my garden. That was what I got for living alone in a four bedroom house. I wasn't complaining but it was getting too lonely for me. I thought back to Elena. I had no idea what I had been thinking when I thought of this and why it was a good idea to begin with. It had been so long since any woman made me feel the pleasure she brought on me and so I had thought it was a great idea. I was only regretting that decision now

I let out a small growl. Jax’s touch was too much for me, it had my knees weak and it was like my body paralysed at his fingers, succumb to his touch. It was like a wave of euphoria washed over me. He could do anything to me and my body would just let him. His hold over me was insane. I’d missed his touch so much. Jax began placing kisses all over my naked body. He knew what he was doing to me, the tease! My breathing became ragged as my heart beat started racing, my body language was basically begging him for more.

That he might break my heart if he got the chance so I wanted to distance myself from him. I could not give him the chance to break the walls around my heart. I really hoped he would stop doing whatever it was that he was doing and ignore me or hate me altogether like everyone else. I couldn’t for the love of god figure out what it was that pulled me to him like a moth to a flame , it was not just his good looks but the pain behind his smiling eyes which was almost similar to mine but not quiet. He thought he was hiding it well from everyone but I could tell just like I could tell that there was evil in my parents.

I could feel the tension building within me, the pleasure threatening to consume me whole. I couldn’t deny the pleasure coursing through my veins. And then, with a final thrust, I felt myself shatter into a million pieces. My body convulsed with ecstasy, my cries of pleasure mingling with the sounds of my lovers. Caught in the throes of passion, I couldn’t help but marvel at the intensity of the moment. Sebastian’s thrusts were powerful and unrelenting, driving me to the brink of ecstasy with each movement. And as if that wasn’t enough, Jason’s urgent thrusts in my mouth added an extra layer of pleasure that I never knew was possible.

Lys let her own vows roll out honey‑soft, embedding double meanings in every promise of loyalty and obedience. Loyalty to whom. Obedience to what. When the judge declared them husband and wife “under law and witness,” Kael didn’t hesitate to kiss her again. It wasn’t as explosive as the rooftop, but the link still flared. Heat shivered down her spine, his implant answering the touch, their systems shuddering against one another like matched blades. “Mrs. Petrov,” the judge said with a professional smile, as if he couldn’t feel the tension vibrating off them.

he sighed with each word as the stimulation from her slowly sent shivers down his spine. "No...? My mistake then, my Jahjah," she emphasized the last word with determination, kissing the tip of his member and running her tongue along it. Elijah, feeling as if she possessed him and the act on his virile member, couldn't help but tilt his head back, clenching his fists, which turned slightly red. He groaned softly, experiencing a combination of pleasure, electricity, and delight... A pleasure far removed from the pleasure that harms the world, it was a different pleasure, a pleasure that was not a kind of sin at all, but rather a pleasure filled with passion, with love. And that caused him to

He easily gets a rhythm and my body starts to cave in with the rising pleasure. My body arches in a delicious thrill and I grab the sheets as my head rolls back. Yes, this is just desire. No love. All lust. I am having sex with another man, finally! And I am being pleasured to the point that it becomes painful. This is just pure lust. And so, I grab at Klevon as he inserts another finger inside. I balk at the sensation. He is hitting every area inside me that feels so… so wonderful. And he is not stopping, even when I am already trembling, heaving, and sweating in this wanton activity.

She was lost in her own world of pleasure, caring less about her pain and illness. He began to kiss her again, from her neck, moving down to her chest and on to her stomach, making her moan with pleasure. She arched her back as he continued to explore her body, his hands roaming freely over her skin. Eliza felt herself getting lost in the moment, forgetting about her pain and her worries as Alex pleasured her. She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled him closer, wanting more of him.

Sister Divine almost let loose a profanity and cursed herself for her godlessness. Don't mention it now. Not now! Not while it was so perfect. But idle sophistry saved her passion. "It is men we have forsworn. Not each other." Sister Love nodded, clearly unconvinced, but Sister Divine could feel her fingers slide so smoothly along the length of her vulva, slide down almost inside, touching the tender burning folds of her inward desire, brushing against the hardness of her clitoris, sending her into a fervent torrent of greater desire. Their mouths met again, their tongues deeper inside the other: brushing over the molars, perhaps almost to the tonsils, two hot fleshy probes sloshing against