Make-out Paradise Books Novels & Stories

***Author's Note: This book will not make sense if you do not read the two before this first. So, please read: Book one: P.S. You're My Mate Book two: She's My Mate Before reading this book. Thank you and enjoy!! _________________________________________________ QUADE Poetry. Tattoos. Piercings. Sex.

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“I read about it in a book, and I thought it might work well because of your baby bump.” “What book was that?” I ask “The Kama Sutra for Pregnant People?” He laughs. “No, it was called, How to Make Love When Your Woman is Prego,” he explains. I wonder if he would mind sharing the book with the other Alphas. As far as I can tell, none of the Alphas seem to have a problem sharing, which works in my favor. Reece holds me close, and I feel sleepiness descending upon me. Any more, sleeping, eating, and having sex are about all I do. I wish my life was more exciting, especially since I know everything will change so drastically once the babies are born.

---- Hello dear readers, I decided to make a small post here to inform you that this is the first part of my little series. Although it is short, it was always meant to be that way to give a little backstory about these two characters. I may continue on with this story eventually, but at the moment I have decided to move on to the second part where my heart truly lies. I have already started creating my second book in my series, and I am extremely excited to share it with you when the time is right.

I smile at her. “Go, open it.” She insists happily. “I thought about you when I saw it so I instantly bought it right away.” I started opening the paper bag and saw a notebook that seemed like a journey or something and a cute hand-knitted slipper inside. “That is a Mamentos Before Child Pregnancy Journal so you could write down everything you want to.” “Oh Gwyneth that’s so sweet of you. Thank you.” I said as I examined the journal before throwing myself to her. “This means so much to me. Thank you.

***Author's Note: This is the sixth and final book in the Mate Series. You may not understand what is going on without reading the first five books in the series. Those are as follows: Book one: P.S. You're my mate Book two: She's my mate Book three: I'm his mate Book four: His warm-blooded mate Book five: The queen's mate All books in the series are unedited so you will find flaws, spelling and grammar errors, and other errors. The books do improve over time from the first one since the first book was written in 2019-2020. Enjoy the series.

Just enough to take the edge off. After two orgasms and breakfast, Lisa and I worked on the bed all morning. One more coat of varnish and this one would be done. We broke for lunch and two more quick orgasms, then I helped Lisa prepare for poker tonight. We made some hors d'oeuvres and snacks, put out liquor, iced some beer, soft drinks and water, made sure there was plenty of ice. I helped her set up the table and chairs, put out cards and poker chips.

Adam smiles at Alice's restraint, not saying anything but telling them, "Hop out and I'll show you but grab the big blanket in the back, Allie, Please." When they get out he locks the car and leads them towards the woods but angles to the right a little to an open area. He only goes far enough not to be easily seen but can still clearly see the car and the lot beyond. He takes the blanket from Allie and Alice quickly moves to help him spread it out for them. Adam motions for them to have a seat. He takes up a spot in the middle, naturally forcing the girls to sit on either side of him. He turns to Allie and says, "This is 'Make-out Park,' It's good you don't know about this place yet. I woul

“Are you hurt?” I asked, moving my arm under her head. Within moments, the room filled with her breathy laughter. “I’m convinced that we have some sort of magnetism toward floors.” I dropped my body to the ground and shook my head. “We end up making out on basically anything that’s not a mattress or soft, be it floors or the kitchen counters.” “Don’t forget the porch.” “Ah, the porch.” She chuckled. “I bet a few of Lys’s friends from the beach have seen your ass.”

“A tale tells of local pirates coming over from time to time, out on this side of the sea” The voice of Makai, broke out, earning the chuckles from the number of sight-seers, who seemed to be enjoying their time, meanwhile here I was, sat lone with an aching heart, yearning to know if the man I loved was alright. “That can’t be true!” A little girl squealed, the sound of her chuckles pouring out, but her utterance was returned with a light squeeze from the lady beside her. “Oh, believe me. It is!” Followed Makai. “They go around hunting for little ones to get aboard their ships” He pinched her cheeks, earning a low laugh from her.