Mille Tendresse Novels & Stories

André leaned in, pressing his lips to hers, a short kiss but one full of tension, sending shivers down Milih's spine. His touch was slow, careful, but already awakening every sensitive spot anew. His hand slid down her arm, up to her shoulder, exploring every curve while his eyes watched every reaction. Milih felt completely vulnerable, every muscle in her body on alert, her heart beating fast, her senses in ecstasy. He pulled back just enough to smile, his dark eyes laden with desire. "You're still wet..." he said, lowering his hand down her abdomen, grazing over the thin panties she still wore. "And that's just from me touching you lightly."

The atmosphere in the ballroom was electric, with everyone watching in awe as the tension between Millie and Lucas mounted. As the music built up, Lucas pressed Millie against the wall, their lips inches apart. Millie bit her lip, her eyes locked on Lucas's. "Let's give them a show they won't forget," she whispered. With that, she slid her hand down his chest and unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers grazing his skin as she pushed the fabric aside. Lucas groaned in response, his hands wandering down to squeeze her ass firmly.

She responded with a smile and settled onto my lap. Her derriere nestled comfortably against my warmth, and a deep sigh escaped my lips as her hands wrapped around my neck, drawing herself closer to me. "Mio prezioso (My precious)" she murmured, her voice a tender whisper. I smiled and rubbed my nose against hers, savoring the closeness. Her satiny lips brushed against my cheeks, and a series of sweet kisses were placed on my eyelids, scars, and marks. The gentle touch felt incredibly soothing, spreading a numb warmth throughout my body. I leaned into her, craving her tender kisses.

Before I could say anything to tell her to put it down, Adrian rushed over and yanked the scarf off her. "Don't use that." His eyes showed obvious disdain. Rosalind's lips curled into a smirk. "Adrian, I don't mind if it's filthy. After all, Colleen didn't ask to be sexually abused three years ago…" I stared at them coldly. Rosalind stood up once more, as if trying to adjust her position, but she intentionally let her bag slip, and out fell the property deed. Covering her mouth, she exclaimed, "Ah, sorry, Adrian's gift fell out."

Mine was worse. My whole body was still trembling from that kiss. God. That kiss. It was the most intense and passionate kiss I've ever had. I could still feel the force of it. There was nothing gentle about it. It was desperate, like two people drowning and grabbing onto each other for air. My lips tingled violently as the memory replayed in my head. The way his mouth had crashed into mine, the way I had kissed him back without thinking. My skin felt as if it were on fire.

I arched into his touch, aching for more as he teased and tantalized me, driving me to the brink of madness with desire. The thought of my parents being outside, waiting for me, kept getting smaller and weaker with each action from this billionaire. When Chris finally put his third leg in me, it was like coming home—a feeling of completeness and belonging that washed over me in a wave of ecstasy. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies moving as one as we sought release from the storm of emotions that threatened to consume us.

I am quite choked with the tenderness for you, my love, it makes me a bit pathetic to love you so much. -Simone de Beauvoir |L O R E N Z O| I wanted to hold Iris in my arms. But not like this. I did not wanted her to go through such vulnerability with the thinking that she needs to hide it. I pulled her in my lap and she did not protested to my relief. I did not said anything for a few good minutes and gave her the time to calm down.

John said those are the penthouse suites. On the right are gardens to sit and ponder in, and beyond them are signs leading to hiking trails. I push through a heavy set of glass doors and revel in the warmth and smell of cedar in the grand lobby, offering a young woman who passes by me a nod and a smile. She returns it, zipping up her jacket before heading outside.

"Is she okay?" "I don't think so." "Should we wake her up?" "Shh, what are you doing, idiot?" "sorry.." "Hello, are you there?" "Hello, Miss, can you hear me?" "Are you all right?"train will be departing in 2 minutes." I heard three voices. One is of women, and the others are of men.I felt my muscles become more sore than at night. When I try to stretch, I suddenly wince in pain due to a cramp in my back. A girl rushes to my side and presses a few accupressure points on my back, which was extremely beneficial because I felt my cramp had gone away.I thought she would retreat, but she massaged my tense shoulder while I smelled my sorrounding, All three are humans. She again asked

She explained without stopping. “Woah. Are you a rapper? You said all of that in one breath.” Melissa said in amusement. “Alright. I won’t ask you about this matter again. Let’s go inside. Everyone’s been waiting for you.” She clung on to Isobelle and dragged her inside the mansion.