Mille Tendresse Novels & Stories

I hiss as I brush past him and climb onto the table without any help. Wriggling my skirt up to my hips, I shut my eyes and spread my legs wide open for them to feast on. Trent takes his place at the head of the table, the sound of wheels rolling across the floorboards fills the room, and I sense him leaning in, taking a closer look. "Your pussy lips are an exquisite shade of red, Mila, reminds me of a perfectly ripe cherry." His hot breath spreads across the insides of my thighs like a wildfire losing control.

Her eyes fell shut, lost in the sensation of his gentle caresses. Cedric leaned in closer, giving in to his own desire as he let his lips brush against her skin before leaving a single gentle kiss there. He heard Marisol sigh, the sound heavy and then her teeth sink into the plush flesh of her lower lip, the soft pressure of his lips against her flesh threatening to rip the most embarrassing sounds out of her throat.

I circle my tongue around it, biting tenderly. Milena’s body yearns into mine, her toes curling against my leg. She vibrates, a moan breaking out of her throat.

I immediately realized that what I liked the most in every touch of Hazz about me were the sounds that filled our surroundings. Not music, not some song from nature, but our sounds. The sound of his lips closing in my body, the sound of the friction of his tongue as he passes through that sensitive and excited part of my body, the sound of my moans in response to his actions. The sound of our breaths, which even distant still showed the intensity and pure desire. Lust in sound form.

The contrast between the tender caresses and the dark possession in his eyes creates a delicious tension. My heart races as he moves lower, leaving hot kisses along the inside of my thighs. His hands guide my legs apart, and I feel his warm breath teasing the sensitive skin between them. The anticipation builds, and then his lips finally meet that intimate space. He rips away my underwear with his teeth and a gasp escapes my lips.

she complimented softly, caught in his magnetic charms. Mili caged her breath in her throat as he pulled her under him swiftly with his eyes still closed. She cursed herself silently, thinking how every time she got it wrong. Her eyes fluttered open while his eyes were still shut as he began nibbling on her neck gently. He sucked on her skin feverishly in the dire need to mark her even more. Enveloped in lazy sleep and his cozy embrace, Mili moaned sweetly digging her nails on his back muscles. She could deliriously sense his rigid hardness pressed against her soft core.

I let out a moan is Immediately held my mouth from the feeling of embarrassment. He stopped as he noticed, gave me a dead stay, and said in an authoritative voice, “I would prefer you allow those sounds because I really enjoy them and they always reassure me of who I am. And I doubt you would be able to control it,” His eyes were reddish and I couldn't see the charm I met with the first day we encountered each other. I was ready to give in when he kissed my neck and he traced it with his tongue. “Yes yes!!” Now I couldn't control my reaction. I gave in to every other thing he was ready to do. But I was equally scared as I placed side by side his personality as a vicious, arrogant man, would

The longing for more tugged at her, but she fought to restrain herself, cautious of the boundaries that existed between them. Merrick, sensing her internal conflict, moved closer to Nora, his eyes filled with tenderness. With a gentle gesture, he pressed a soft peck on her lips, a subtle yet affectionate gesture that spoke volumes. Nora's heart fluttered, her senses heightened, as she locked eyes with Merrick, basking in the warmth of his embrace.

I wanted to do a lot more than a kiss, but I needed to control my urges. "Millie Mouse, there's nothing I want more than to kiss you right now," I said. "Then kiss me," she said and pressed up against me. She smelled so sweet that I was feeling dizzy. I pressed my lips against her lips and kissed her, with my arms wrapped around her. Her lips were soft and plump. I parted her mouth ever so slightly, then slowly tasted her tongue. I could feel her heart thumping against her chest, which matched the rhythm of my own heart. I need to leave before this girl makes me lose all control.

A tenderness that was unfamiliar to her made her heart twist, her fingers trembled, and his dark eyebrows were furrowed into a frown that might have been surprising. He leaned forward and slipped the tip of his tongue between her lips in a thrilling attempt at sex. She shuddered violently, then reached for him because she couldn't help herself, and found his carnal mouth again, and he immediately let out a husky, dominant growl, kissing her until she was a mass of aching nerve endings, trembling. A thin hand jerked the tie off the robe before covering a small, puckered breast. The pleasure was so intense that Mira nearly went into cardiac arrest.