Passion Chap 90 Novels & Stories

Her breath touching his skin made him electrified. Anthony pinched her chin up and looked at her with intense passion flaring in his eyes. He bent his head to touched her lips. He gave her a breath taking passionate kiss that she almost felt like she was drowning. “ Don't ever do that again, my love. I swear I can kill anyone who lays a finger on you. You're only mine. Got that!” Anthony whispering while breathing heavily, catching up his breathe. Danielle smiled and nodded. She rested her head on his broad chest. She was catching her breath too after their lips parted.

As the throes of my passion began to ebb away, I collapsed on the bed, my head falling forward. He followed me down to the bed, still inside me and we both pressed into the mattress. I could feel his breath, hot on my back as he muttered, "I hope you're not tired, because we're just getting started," he bucked into me, his dick still hard as a rock. " I'm going to make sure you scream with pleasure as you cum again and again." He nibbled my earlobe, "Brace yourself because the next round is going to be boiling hot."

Her eyes shone with determination as she continued, “Rain isn’t worthy of you. You’ll meet someone even better in the future.” The others in the room agreed with what she said, “That’s right. Rain was just a dog you were keeping by your side. She isn’t worthy of you.” “How could she ask for a divorce? She’s not even worthy of it.” “Just get rid of that disobedient dog. With a wave of your hand, you can find more obedient women for yourself.” While they spoke, Joshua kicked over a tea table. It crashed on the floor with a loud bang as he said chillingly, “Who did you just call a dog?”

Nick Cooed her. "Ehm Ehm" someone faked cough as a gesture to make there presence known. She reached for her dupatta which was on bed inside the room. "Umm hi Shoaib bro" She said in her heavy voice and her eyes casted to floor. Anyone could easily say she was nervous. "Hi" He turned to Nick, "Nick mother is calling you downstairs. Go now" Nick nodded and headed to downstairs. Rose on noticing that she'll be alone with Shoaib immediately tried to followed Nick and when she walk past Shoaib, he abruptly grabbed her elbow and whiffed in her fragnance to intimidate her. Rose forcefully

His eyes were filled with pity as he observed how my palms shivered. “Please Richard, Now.” I begged again, this time with a broken voice like a cracked record. A part of me tried to use this sadness to my advantage to get him to perform my request without further questions. Richard was a compassionate man. He had a family and he sure loved them so much. I was always fortunate to hear him speak to his wife over the phone sometimes. “She is one of the luckiest married women to be alive,” I thought to myself as he drove to re-park just as I asked.

, she whispered as vow-repungnance hit her, she grabbed the basin to stand herself firmly. " It felt vulnerable Hayden!, so weak, Is this what called longing in passion? In which you've left with nothing but only helplessness!, a deep well of deprivation, which kill your soul from time to time...", Letting her tired shoulders down in defeat, her tears kept cascading down, and her lips felt the taste of pure bitterness. "When did I become so weak ?, from when did apart from you, I'd approved of someone to touch me; trapped me in devil palms, allowing him to let his desires ruin me the way he wants".

’ I thought to myself as I kept pushing hard enough, all the while trying to keep my robe in place. “Please go away…ughhh” I said in my final attempt to push him out completely, I immediately locked my door, my heart had become to beat faster, I felt it racing as though I just ran a 100meter race. The feeling of getting him out completely made my chest heave and I kept panting. “Julian..” I muttered under my breath as I laid my back against the door. “Just let me talk to you..you don’t need to marry him” I heard his voice from the outside walls.

she whispered. Max’s expression softened for a fraction of a second before raw possession overtook him again. His lips trailed down her jaw, along the curve of her neck, sucking and nipping as she gasped his name. His hands roamed, caressing, exploring, memorizing every inch of her. The intensity between them crackled like fire. Years of pain, separation, and unspoken emotions fueled their passion. Vivian’s fingers tangled in his hair as he kissed her collarbone, his tongue leaving a hot trail against her skin.

Third POV Eleanor simply nods, being top weak with passion as to reply. Alessio gives her a delightful glare, he is happy that at least she's understanding him. It's not easy, almost impossible to continue with a slow motion sex all through except you're either sick or the other party doesn't turn you on so well, once it's the other case, it's passion, the fire and hunger in your heart taking charge and not you yourself.

~*~ Warning the following chapter contains a sexually explicit scene. ~*~ (Quinn's POV) Salvatore stares at me intensely. His gaze burns into my soul, igniting a spark that quickly turns into an inferno of passion deep inside me. “Quinn,” he whispers, his voice rough with need. “I want you.” He points at the spot in front of his feet, and I move towards him. He wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer as his lips crash into mine in a frenzy. I’m completely consumed by him, as I surrender to my desire.