Mille Tendresse Novels & Stories

Then, he continued down the sensitive column of her neck, the fabric whispering against her pulse point, where her heartbeat thundered wildly. Each inch of contact amplified the glaring sexual tension, a palpable force that made her thighs clench instinctively, her body responding despite her mind's protests. "I’d call it a souvenir. A trophy of the moment Katherine Miller realized her husband’s bed was far less interesting than his boyfriend's."

’ [Then maybe you should take me somewhere for your private viewing. She teased provocatively and he bent his head to her ear, ‘Tu me rends la main très nerveuse Contessa.’ [You are making my hand very twitchy Contessa.] He whispered and she moaned softly when he squeezed her ass and kissed her hard, ‘Tu es tellement tentant.’ [You are so very tempting.]

He said making me chuckle. Yes, it’s really weird. I shook my hand with his and told him my name. “Felicity Genson. You can call me Fely.” He nodded and turned to the waiter who was quietly putting the food in our table. “Thank you,” I said together with Brx. I can’t deny how glad I am knowing that he’s a gentleman. He may have an intimidating aura like his father, but the way he moves is gentle. The exact opposite of his father.

With a loud, guttural cry, he laid next to her. The two love birds were sweating and breathing heavily, trying to relax their bodies from an intense session of lovemaking. Prisca was slowly descending from pleasure realms, adoring her lover with her beautiful eyes. His skillful act of romance made every minute seem like hours of unending ecstasy. "Oh! This was-" Prisca started, lacking words to describe the blissful feeling. Clem smirked cheekily, "Amazing?"

Each breath was shallow, like the air had thickened around them, leaving her lungs clawing for relief. Then his fingers grazed the tender skin between her thighs, a featherlight caress that seared like a brand. Millie’s eyes drifted shut, a wave of molten heat flooding her core. A trembling moan slipped past her lips, unguarded and raw, before she could swallow it back.

he mumbled, pressing soft kisses to her forehead, cheeks and lips. His hand idly caressed her breast, thumb brushing the still-sensitive nipple. She giggled, tilting her face up to capture his mouth. Brad's fingers traced lazy patterns on her skin, his dominance a comforting blanket over her submission. Marie nestled closer, content in the afterglow, knowing this affair had woven itself too deeply into their souls to unravel easily.

I mumbled, but he managed to hear me and violently held my hand. “Don't you ever say anything like that again!” “You're hurting me!” “I told you a thousand times. Once you are the wife of a man like me, you will be forever.” “A man like you? A heartless man?” Suddenly, he pulled her close to my body and passionately kissed my lips. I didn't follow the kiss, on the contrary, I broke the contact. He rejected me a moment ago, why did he want to kiss me now? “A heartless millionaire, that's what I am. A heartless millionaire who has you as his possession. Mine forever, my dear. From this marriage you never get out.”

Invited Calista and it was probably the last ride they would enjoy before finally returning home. By now Calista and Isabelle had ridden the windmill ride, and now they were at the top. At that time Isabelle was afraid of being at a height, but Calista tried to encourage the child by saying that being at a height could make her see something that could not be seen from below. Slowly but surely, Isabelle finally had the courage to open her eyes, and she could see the beauty of Paris from up there. Her fear turned into pleasure, she was happy to be able to see beauty that she had never seen before with a woman she cared about very much.

He looked more of a guard, but he had the charming smile that stole a bit of my breath when he threw open the car door for me and Laura, and while I hopped into the car without saying a word to him. Laura, the whore of a friend, touched his chest seductively and gave him a sensuous wink, before hopping in and sitting next to me. “Why?”. I posed, as though I had not known that Laura was capable of luring any man to bed without letting him think twice. “The night is sensuous. Can’t you feel it?”. She said and touched my long nose, then she turned to the chauffeur. “Hot man, get the music”. The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long

He traced a finger down from her shoulders and down to her perfect bust. “You’re beautiful.” She had known she was beautiful but to see another human being who wasn’t a target say it to her made it all the more pleasant. She nodded and began unbuttoning Frederick suit and then his shirt, she soon found his delicious abs and devoured them with her eyes, then she moved down to his trousers and carefully brought them down, they hit the ground with a full thud, she stood up and began feeling around his crotch.