Mille Tendresse Novels & Stories

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.

She pressed her breasts together firmly and began stroking his hard throbbing rod while turning her pitch-black eyes up toward him, making way for an unbelievably seductive scene, all for Sol to witness and relish. “Does it…? Then please enjoy it even more…” Sol, entranced by the sight could not avert his gaze away from the beautiful maid and this attention was something Milia relished immensely. Happily, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, but her dignified features remained unchanged and her expression was locked in a calm alluring state of a mature enchantress. However, her cheeks looked a bit flushed and she seemed to be breathing a little heavily, her breathing getting more erratic

It tastes of tomorrow, of dawning eternity. His hands, then, demand nothing. They simply travel, rediscover. They draw circles on my hips, move up along my spine, make every nerve on the surface of my skin shiver. I close my eyes, overwhelmed. The gentleness of this moment, this conscious, deliberate tenderness, moves me almost more than yesterday's furious passion. Because this tenderness… it doesn't dazzle, it permeates. It doesn't consume, it transforms. It burns lower, deeper, and promises to last far beyond the flames. — We should get up, I murmur, without any conviction.

With Summer, I learned that a woman's love was a quiet stream of generosity. She wanted to shower me with every wonderful thing under the sun. That belief held until the day I spotted a familiar figure at the coffee shop door.

“And what you’re afraid I’ll see.” That caught something in her. A twitch in her eyebrow. Small, but enough. He smiled faintly. “Fear isn’t shameful, Mila. It’s just another form of preparation.” She looked away. He let the silence bloom. He was patient, frustratingly so. Outside, the storm moaned louder. A nurse knocked to deliver tea, but Adrien waved her off. He preferred the tension uninterrupted. After a while, Mila shifted her gaze back to him. She raised one hand and tapped three fingers slowly against her thigh deliberate. Rhythmic. As if testing the air.

As soon Amara responses he deepened the kiss. Both are hungry from one another. Raiden hand starts massaging her breast that made her crave for more. His hands make her crazy. “Ohh! R-raiden,” a moan escaped from her. Tila isang musika sa pandinig ni Raiden at mas lalo pang pinag-igi ang ginagawa, he even played the tip of her breast using his sinful tongue. Not thinking much his other hands roam her womanhood. He parted her thigh revealing her flesh.

Warning… Matured content involved!! “I can pleasure myself without your help…” “Ssh, baby girl,” he purred, his lips hovering tantalizingly close to her sensitive flesh as the heat of his breath caressed her pussy. The sound of his voice was like velvet, its smooth texture wrapping around Isabella like a silken cocoon. Isabella nodded, her body trembling with eagerness as his hands grasped her thighs, spreading her legs even wider as his mouth hovered over her pussy.

“We’re standing in the middle of a crowd. Don’t embarrass me!” Keir chuckled arrogantly as his velvety voice declared, “Don’t worry, Firefly. They’re all scared of me. No one would dare to look at you.” His words were bold, but his tone was gentle as his face moved closer to mine. The familiar scent of his cologne wrapped around me like a comforting embrace. My gaze flickered to his lips, and just as I blinked, he leaned in, brushing his lips softly against mine. The kiss was brief yet sweet, leaving a lingering taste of wine on my lips. He murmured against them, his voice full of longing, “I missed you so much. It’s torture being away from you—”

I took in a breath and watched Sophie's eyes flutter open. Her pupils were dilated. She licked along her bottom lip before casting me a bright smile. Kiss 💋 three hundred and fifty-two "With my Chelsea against the auditorium wall." I held my breath, waiting for the next line. The glint in Sophie's eyes told me that the words that I hoped for next would spill from her lips. Leaning in closer, balancing on her tiptoes, she whispered, "And my heart almost burst" She only ever recorded the extra special kisses. Only the ones that made her feel her heart was full. Everytime we kissed, I waited for those words. When they came, she almost blew me away with her smile.