Mr. Sy, Hold Me Tight Novels & Stories

I look behind maybe there is someone behind me whom she is looking to, but I see no one. Err… is she looking at me? I wave my hands in front of her eyes. She blink then she continued to stare at me. “Hello?” I shyly said. Uhh, can’t she understands English? Ahh, right! Maybe she’s a Korean or a Japanese. “Annyeong haseyo” I greeted. Still no effects. “Konichiwa?” still no response. The heck, she’s cute but she’s creeping me out. “Oh? Sapphire, you’re there. I’m looking for your for like hours now,” girl said then she followed where her friend’s eyes is

I am also crying now. We are holding each other tightly as nobody can separate us. I love you, Mum. Please don't be SORRY.

“We don’t lie.” “If I tell you the truth, you’ll think I don’t want to do this—have sex. I do want to.” “But…?” “It hurt.” “It will get better.” “If it didn’t, I don’t care how much money I made, I could never do what they do.” Em’s laugh filled the room. “You’re never going to do what they do. There’s only one man’s cock who will ever be in that tight, perfect pussy, and that man is me.” He kissed my lips. “I’ll be right back.”

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Holding on the rope, San hurled herself inch by inch towards me and sang along while I tried so hard to keep a poker face and not let myself get affected but the energy emitting from her was making it to so hard for me to resist myself from giving in to my pleading mate. Holding her back close to my chest, I covered her ears with my warm palms and forced her face in a soft circle while her face convulsed in a painful expression to show the hurt that the song and my obstinacy reflected in the next stanza of the song. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * An

Pulling him in as close as he can get. Not wanting to let go! I can feel every muscle in his body tense, and I hold him tight against me as he roars his release and I powered through mine as we both crashed riding into the europhia of our symphonic buzz of pleasure.

looking at Jarry, his smirk widened even more when he uttered. "GET THE KIDS"

If he wanted it so much, he could have it. "Hold on tight, Syd," Luigi instructed. "Sydney!" Mark roared as I wove my arms around Luigi's taut stomach. And then I was feeling the rush of air on my skin and my face as Luigi sped into the fast approaching night.

“S—" “Ssh.” I held her mouth. “I will be gentle with you, just like the first time we did it.” She tried to pull away, but I held her tighter on the desk. “Meadow, you are mine! Say it.” “Sir, please, don’t. Somebody, please help!” Meadow screamed. I held her down with one hand and pulled down my trousers with the other. My cock was fully erect. “Say it, Meadow. Say you love me! Say it, please,” I begged.

It is so tight I just hold it there for a minute.

I gritted, trying harder to break free from his hold. He flipped me and in a breath, he was over me, pinning my two hands above my head. “Still.” And I stilled. Alongside the world and every damn thing in the room. All I saw was him… bulky, hairy chest… handsome face with eyes dark like they couldn't wait to gobble me up, staring down at me. I was his prey. And right now, God, I wanted nothing more but to be his willing prey. “We can't break up, Anna… I can't…”