Netflix Breathless Novels & Stories

The city lights blur past. Now that he’s taking me, what the hell am I going to do? Minutes pass. Still driving. Still nowhere. My body burns, restless, desperate. Every breath drags his scent deeper, making it worse. My thighs press together, nails dig into skin, anything to distract from the ache, the need. But it’s useless. My lips tremble, and before I can stop it, a whimper slips out—soft, desperate. I cover my mouth instantly, mortified. Too late. He heard.

She is there. She lounges on the plush sofa, a vision that steals the air from his lungs. She wears a sheer camisole, a whisper-thin fabric that clings to her like a second skin. It's a dark, almost black, lace-trimmed thing, and it’s undeniably, breathtakingly transparent. Every curve, every shadow beneath the delicate material, is subtly revealed. No bra. No panties. The realization hits him like a physical blow, a sudden, jarring shock that reverberates through his entire body. He sees the faint outline of her nipples pressing against the fabric, the darker shadow between her thighs, hinting at the absence of any barrier.

Before I could stop myself, I am walking to Brandon's front porch to stop the woman. "Hey," I call out softly to her, and she turns to me with a smile. "Hi, I'm Rita," she says. I give her a warm smile of my own "Angie, Brandon's neighbor." Her face lights up some more. "Oh. I already know you. Your real name is Angie?" She looks confused. "Yes." “I'm a huge fan of your movie. You know "Passion for Revenge". " she replied. Oh, that! “Well, thanks. I see you've got something there Rita." I make a sign for the plate she has with her. She blushes

My voice is hoarse, as I flex and tilt my pelvis, pushing deeper into her. Her head lolls as she moans. "Again," she breathes. And she opens her eyes and they blaze into mine. Wanton. Willing. I love that she loves this. I do as I'm asked and she moans again, throwing back her head, her hair tumbling in a riot over her shoulders. Slowly I recline onto the bed to watch the show. "You move, up and down, how you want. Take my hands." I hold them out and she grabs them, steadying herself on top of me. Slowly she eases herself up, then sinks back down onto me.

And his grunts. Stephen opened his eyes too when he got me not responding. "What happened, Callum "? He was concerned looking into my eyes. "Why don’t I feel the need to breathe"? I asked him. My voice was laced with worry. "Because you are no longer breathing". He replied calmly before claiming my lips again... ************** Stephen POV *********

Shh, Lillah, we will not tolerate being treated this way. But… Lillah went to argue. Her pulse was coming hard and fast, thumping in both terror and excitement. While she agreed with Neeri - they had not been naughty, she was curious about Breeth. His ‘threats’ had her weak in the knees, core slick with desire even as her heart skittered with fear. I… This is not the time, Lillah, Neeri snapped, bristling with indignation. “That,” Breeth glowered, “is not happening.” His hand slid down, locking around her neck.

“It’s so hot, and this is an outdoor party. She’s suffering from heatstroke, yet she lies on the ground and continues to pretend. A cold drink will fix her right up!” Suddenly, I felt like I was about to die. My heart pounded violently, and my shoulders started shaking. I gasped for air, but nothing reached my lungs. My throat let out harsh, ragged breaths. The guests saw that something was wrong with me and stepped back in fear. “She… she’s not actually dying, is she?” Ethan’s eyes widened. His whole body trembled as he froze in place.

Detective Kennedy questioned Blaze who kept quiet for some minutes before speaking u “ Nessa means every word she speaks “ she told me she is going to kill herself commit suicide by jumping off the window ” Blaze said to Detective Kenned “ Like jump off from that height ? ” Detective Kennedy asked his eyes widening in surpris “ I never know how high her window is from the ground but I told her never to do such ” Blaze replied as a tear slid from his eye “ may be she listened to my advice and got married to him ” Blaze added as he picks his handkerchief from the table and wipes the tears off his eye

she added with a cruel smirk. .. "Please pick up," Natalie whispered as she redialed Liam's number. … "Let's see how your perfect day ends, Natalie. It's going to be quite the show, I warn you all," Brindle said as she leaned back, her laughter growing louder. "Now, switch to a more action scene. I'm tired of seeing their faces," Brindle said. Aunty Soso Lolo nodded and flipped the switch, turning off the view of Natalie and her friends. She turned on another feed, revealing the road where Liam's car was supposed to arrive.

030 Brianna Pounds Nico: Sweetheart, could you come outside for a bit? I miss you. It felt as though the fun and the music died instantly the moment the screen glowed against my face. Brenda's manicured finger came into view, reaching to wrap around my phone. “Babes, you're taking away from the fun.” I sidestepped her reach, pulling the phone away. My eyes drifted over her shoulder. A practically naked man was devouring her neck, and the desperate way her eyes fluttered made my insides recoil.