Novel & Cerita Midnight Pleasure

Forbidden Pleasures 60 Days With My Stepfather’s Brother 15 Caught in the Act The world outside the master bedroom had completely ceased to exist for the two of us. We were entirely, utterly lost in each other, drowning in a thick, suffocating ocean of pure, forbidden pleasure. The painful doubts of the previous day, the lingering fear of the future, and the heavy burden of Michael’s dark mafia lifestyle had all melted away into nothingness, replaced by the white-hot intensity of our sweating skin and the rhythmic, desperate movements of our bodies.

Elektra hugged Avyanna fiercely and sobbed into her hair. “ That was a terrible one”. “Elektra, I'm fine. Those demons will never mess with me again. They have tasted a few of my flames and I don't think coming back will be in their dictionary.” Time flew, and it was already 7. p.m. The girls began to do their make-up. Avyanna decided that tonight Midnight would shimmer like stars in the sky. She applied delicately mild makeup on her face. Avyanna decorated her eyelids with silver and glossed up her lips. It gave her an angelic look. Her gray eyes stood out and plump pink lips bubbled and shimmered.

The slight movement of her head made a smile spread on Midnight's face, a smile that was hidden by the darkness of the room that the dim light from the desk lamp could barely subside. "We will have fun, I promise you." Midnight beamed like a little kid and for a second he forgot himself. With his brain momentarily shut down, he kissed Ryder's face one more time, his lips grazing the corner of her lips. Ryder shivered violently thinking of only one thing: ... This scene seems familiar... EXTRA: Midnight's friend: YOU GOTTA GO OUT THERE AND GO GET HER Midnight: Get her where? Midnight's friend: ... [face-palm]

Every nerve ending ignited with pleasure, heightening her senses and blurring the boundaries between them. In this intimate union, they became one, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire and fulfillment. Nerissa surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, losing herself in the depths of their shared ecstasy. Time seemed to stand still as they immersed themselves in the depths of their passion, their connection unbreakable and their pleasure boundless.

They stretched the front with Edison lighting making it look romantic and mysterious at the same time. As I waited for the hostess to finish with the guest in front of me, I looked around and examined the restaurant. It was beautiful! Elegant but simple. My eye was drawn to this sexy god-like man walking around. He screamed danger but was holding a conversation with the mayor. It was like my body started walking forward on its own and took a few steps before I was bumped from the side and brought out of my trans. What the hell was that? “Good Evening and welcome to Midnight Palace, Your name miss?” The hostess asked, bring my attention to her.

Instantaneously she was thrown into a climax that threw her shivering body into spasm after spasm of hot, drugging glorious pleasure. Leo was watching her when she surfaced again to the world she had left behind. Dazedly, her lashes fluttered on the brilliance of his smile. He thrust into her again, slowly, purposefully, and she shut her eyes, shattered to feel the electrifying excitement awakening afresh. He made love as if there were no tomorrow and she was overwhelmed because she never ever wanted tomorrow to come. The pleasure went on and on and on and the second time she hit the same heights of fulfilment it was even better...

Talon POV the club's music thrummed through Talon’s body, pounding into his chest like a heartbeat the second he stepped through the main doors. People were scattered everywhere, crowding the dance floor, bar, and even the spaces in the corner where he’d set up high tables for couples to enjoy their more intimate conversations. Ever since he’d opened the doors to Midnight Mates, his turnout rate had been through the roof. Every single night, they were running out of their top-shelf liquor while people danced themselves into the ground.

The Midnight Perimeter By midnight, the vast penthouse was swallowed in a heavy, suffocating darkness. The only illumination came from the amber glow of the Manhattan skyline bleeding through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the master suite. The massive king-sized bed felt entirely too small. Avery lay on the left side of the mattress, propped up on one elbow, a wicked, triumphant smirk playing on her lips in the dark. She had executed her strategy flawlessly. To absolutely destroy Vivian’s peaceful mind, she had chosen her most provocative, sheer black lace lingerie—a piece so daring it made the emerald lace from the previous morning look entirely modest.

They why all my mouth could utter are moans of pleasure and wanting? When he’s completely inside me, he stopped moving and started kissing my lips hungrily like the thread of his patience is just a millimeter at most. I could feel him inside me, truly feel him. This is so new, the feeling, the way this affects me, the way I’m liking having sex with a man not my husband, this is pure pleasure. A Sinful Pleasure. He started pulling out slowly and I cried as I felt my flesh followed the rhythm of his move.

She was just in there. Staring at the empty ceiling, feeling the world as it goes around her. In the warm glow of the lamp, her fears won't fade away. Just like all her other nights, this one is not different. She still cannot sleep no matter how she shut her eyes. Her brain is a train-wreck, nudging her to open her eyes and be alert of something not existing. And she complied. Her eyes darted from one dark corner to the next until it had scanned 360 over her tiny bedroom, at last it landed on her Stitch alarm clock, the long hand silently pointing to twelve. With a sigh, she jerked up, opened the drawer of her bedside table and groped for a tiny bottle -her saving grace. She took