Novel & Cerita My Beautiful Man

“Yeah. You're mine, and you’re so goddamn beautiful. So beautiful you make my heart flutter, baby.” “Say… say that again.” My rhythm is so fast, my dick bobs on his abs, and his balls slap my ass with every drop down. “You’re so beautiful. Ethereal. Mesmerizing. And I'm happy to be fucking the most beautiful man I've ever laid eyes on.” “Ah, fuck… Jordan… fuck… more… please…” “My preppy looks like a sex god.” “Fuck… please… more…” “You're so fucking gorgeous I could stare at you till I go grey. You want me staring at you all day long, right?”

His sad eyes were so beautiful. His nose and lips were so beautiful. The gentle face with long eyelashes that suited the beautiful and exact thickness of the eyebrows. This man is the most beautiful man in the world. In her work, she doesn't only meet handsome and sexy men. But this man looks different. He has this Aura. A glowing mystical aura.

It was a man. He was tall, with an unfathomable beauty. His deep blue eyes made her heart skip a beat, each glance sending shivers down her spine. His broad chest, with its rippling muscles, spoke of a man who was no stranger to the gym. He was handsome, from the depth of his eyes to the expression of his deep baritone voice, which came with a beautiful smile that lit up his deep blue eyes. "Hello, beautiful," he said, his voice a deep rumble that sent shivers down Madison's spine. "Why are you standing out here in the rain?" His words were like a balm to her soul, a comfort amid the storm.

His lashes lift and his eyes open to see me staring at him and embarrassment settles in his eyes and he tries to hide it by looking away. "Don't be shy, you are a beautiful man." "I've told you before, babe, men are not beautiful, they are hot and handsome and attractive and cute, but beautiful is for a woman." He argues, loosening my legs off the ropes restraining them. "I believe you're a beautiful man Rogue and you're being too modest to accept it." He moves towards my head to loosen my hands and I see his cock is still not back in its cage yet and I don't know what comes over me, but my tongue darts out and I lick it quickly.

"I'm just an ordinary girl." Suddenly, the man pulled to the side and stopped the car, so I frowned, not understanding why he was acting that way. "What's wrong?" I asked, and he turned to look at me seriously. However, the gleam in his eyes warmed my body right away, and a shiver shook me all over. "You're beautiful," he said, and I tried to look away, but he grabbed my chin and made me look at him. "I don't know who made you believe otherwise, but you are one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. So repeat after me: I am beautiful."

Such a cheap article. "In case you're wondering, yes I have a new woman now. And she's everything you can never be" Juan said, making Kristen's face fall. To be continued...

I was a premium lamb decorated for the slaughterhouse, an exchange currency designed to settle a multi-million-dollar mafia blood feud. "Karl!" I screamed, slamming my palms wildly against the solid oak stall door. The sound of my own voice shattered against the expensive tile and brass fixtures, returning to me hollow and pathetic. There was no response. The heavy bass from the ballroom downstairs didn't even vibrate through the floorboards anymore; the power cut had silenced the music, leaving only a dead, heavy quiet that made the hairs on my arms stand straight up.

My breath caught in my throat as I looked at the man. He was the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on. The word 'handsome' didn't do him any justice. He was straight up gorgeous. I couldn't believe he was real. He looked like he just stepped out of a magazine.

I smiled and turned back to him, "I'm so sorry. I got a little distracted by the family drama." "I don't blame you. It’s better than most movies," Manuel said, "But I didn't come all the way from Milan to watch people fight. I came to find out if the most beautiful woman in the room is as interesting as she looks."

I was pushed by someone who was drunk and dancing which caused me to loose my balance and stumble backwards. I didn't have much of a chance to react when I felt someone from behind me grab me, saving me from falling on my ass. I turned around to see a tall and average guy who wasn't buff but was skinny and had very slightly built biceps. He was cute overall - brown eyes, brown hair, pearly white teeth smile, slight resemblance to one of those old viner guys who all kind of looked like basic white boys but were attractive anyways. He smiled at me, his eyes and white teeth sparkling, "Almost fell there, lucky I was here to catch you."