Passion Bl Novels & Stories

He dialed Riley’s number one more time and when it went to voicemail again, he sent probably the millionth ‘I love you, I am so sorry’ text message he had sent her. He took another big long pull off of the vodka bottle before he decided to send Erin James a fax. It had all the details of the club he and Riley were working on, with the name Manhattan Passion written across the top. He figured if his relationship with Riley was really over the name of what they had started together should at least reflect a little on what they had. He decided he would send her one last message before he left her alone.

But with every thrust, he pushed his cock all the way in until his balls touched her cheek. He started to slap her pussy. His slaps were hard and sharp. Just with the first few slaps her pussy turned crimson red and she could feel burning pain on her pussy. But she did not stop him. She could not stop him. She had her mouth full with his cock. But this was what she wanted. To be wild. He did not stop slapping her pussy until her pussy was numb with pain from his harsh slaps. He chuckled and pushed his three fingers inside her pussy. She almost choked on the tip of his cock as he started fingering her pussy hard and fast. Without showing any mercy on her. He roughly fingered her pussy. She wa

Do you know this feeling when you should not do something but you did it anyway? This is what I feel right now. I try to do everything to stay away from him. But no matter how much I try I find myself close to him Every time I feel him close to me. Every time I smell his cologne Every time I feel his breath on my skin. Every time I feel his touch on my skin I feel the Passion lighting between us. Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more

Erik's thumb traced a delicate line along my jaw, "Imagine, Alina, if a kiss could make your heart race, what else might it awaken within you?" I swallowed hard. "What are you trying to say?" I managed to ask, my voice barely audible. "Passion," he continued, his voice a low, velvety rasp, "is about letting go, being vulnerable. It's about discovering the depths of desire that lie within us, embracing the unknown with an open heart." My breath hitched as his fingers trailed from my cheek to my neck, a slow, deliberate movement that sent electric pulses through my body. "Mr. Bennett," I said, my voice a breathless plea, "what are you...?"

She tastes like passion, like pure, unrestrained passion, and I want more. Then we begin to close the gap even more than before. What begins as a small peck becomes more passionate. The rest of the world spins so fast it becomes non-existent. I lean even further into her, and my body melts into hers. It is as if I can feel a fire blazing within me, out of control. We are completely and utterly in sync at this very moment.

The kiss ignited a spark that flared in her chest, a flicker of hope brightening their uncertain path. But just as quickly as the kiss began, she pulled back, her heart racing wildly at what she had unleashed. In a whirlwind of emotions, she turned her gaze to Lucas, whose silver-blue eyes reflected a desire that was equally fervent. He stepped forward, and their eyes locked, the electric charge lingering in the air as he met her halfway, their lips crashing together in a dance of passion that felt both playful and profound.

I looked more confused before I said, "I have only been punished by my parents as a kid." Bo laughed before he said, "You are so cute! I am definitely going to enjoy this." My eyes widened at how sinister that just sounded before Bo grabbed my penis. He rubbed it softly until I was completely hard, which didn't take long. "Passion" I said. He looked confused before I said, "My safe word is passion." He chuckled and nodded in agreement. Then he grabbed the black thing he laid next to my hip and a bottle from the black box. He squeezed what looked like lube into it. Then he put some lube on the entrance of my ass. I shivered a bit because it was cold.

I heard Strom coo. Blaze smiled and put his finger to his lips, motioning for me to stay quiet, as he pulsated deep inside me. His slow rhythm was driving me insane. That's when he started moving faster, my body trembling hard, as I climaxed all over his dick. This time it was his moans that woke Storm. I could feel him cuming deep inside me. Blaise and I both had a breeding fetish. It drove us both insane with desire. Storm had drifted back to sleep on his own.

In the steam, his gaze is a burning gray. "It is you who deserves all the credit, mia regina. For holding on. For patiently shaping me into a man who can, sometimes, trust." I draw him to me and kiss him. It is a kiss that is nothing gentle. It is a claim, a celebration, a conflagration. The taste of water, of him, of us. His hands run over my back, my hips, pressing me against him, erasing the little space that remained. Passion, between us, has never been a soft flame. It is an underground blaze that smolders permanently, ready to ravage everything in its path as soon as it is given the opportunity.

She gasped as he plunged inside her to the hilt. It was almost painful… Fabien was so big, but as soon as he began to move, pleasure vibrated through her body in overwhelming waves. “Oh, yes,” she murmured, throwing her head back. “This is so… good.” He tightened his grip and began to pump hard into her. The slick length of him sliding in and out of her, the granite hardness of his body straining toward hers, the demanding passion of his kisses… “More!” Blaze moaned. She couldn’t get enough of him. Then Fabien lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth. His tongue teased, taunted. Blaze dug her fingers into his shoulders and offered him everything she had. Tension spiraled tight ins