Passion The Series Novels & Stories

Lucien sealed my lips with a kiss as he and Cassien got ready between me. They shared a glance before positioning themselves by me, “Are you ready?” Cassien asked, panic visible on his face. I gave a short nod and prepared myself for them but no amount of preparedness could stop the sharp pain that jolted through my body as they both penetrated me at once. A torn scream escaped my lips and a stray tear fell down my cheek. “Should we stop?” Cassien panicked and pulled out. “No master,” I smiled at him through the haze of pain. And slowly the pain gave way to pleasure. The pleasure and fulfillment of taking my two mates at once as they moved slowly.

Hailey said softly, sporting a shy smile. " Always my pleasure, thank you for gracing me with your presence. Looking at you right now, it's unreal." Kol replied drawing close to Hailey, who was still buckled In the car. The atmosphere suddenly became charged with awareness and tension as they silently gauged the other while Kol slowly advanced. Kol was a breath away from Hailey's face before he stilled. He alternated between her lips and her eyes for a while and like magic, finally dropped his head, sucking the breath out of Hailey as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

His touch, an aphrodisiac that she didn't expect took her breath away, but it was the way he looked at her, the hunger in his sparkling blue eyes that produced a flush of carnal heat that raged through Cassie's body like nothing she had ever experienced. All of a sudden, she was hot as fuck for her bestie's brother. Again, it was like she was stuck in an alternate reality, hovering over herself, watching the show. Somewhere in the back of her mind, commonsense whispered instructions for her to stop, but she couldn't. She didn't know how, and she didn't want to. Heartache was the catalyst that fueled this inexplicable yet mutual passion, and she knew it, she welcomed it. Leaning in, her lips

When she finally sat on his cock and he entered her, it felt like he came home. “Oh baby, I can’t wait. Take all of me and don’t leave anything behind.” He cried out as his hips thrust up into her on their own accord before, he even knew he did this. Ana rode him like he was a bucking bronco and cried each time he bottomed out within her. The scent of their combined passion, and the feel of his driving desire. The emotions flowing between them had her riding one overwhelming wave after another. “It’s so close George more, please! More, deeper, harder. Yes!” she screamed as she came, her core clamping down on his cock as it milked him for his passionate response.

He cupped her face as she felt him brush across her cheek, she could feel her heart glow inside of her as it burnt like a flame as she made a quiet noise of satisfaction when he slid them down touching her trembling lips. Her heart pounded within her, as His hand slid from her cheek to the back of head, his fingers curling through her hair as he pulled her close to him. The feeling she was getting frim all of this felt so good. It felt like everything babe needed wrapped into one one flaming touch . There was a name to it, a term to qualify all this feelings she was having for him– It was passion. "Did you still want to leave?" He said and it felt as though he was trying to kick her to sho

— Autumn His cock plunges into me right when I start coming. I momentarily black out as sensation overwhelms me. A split second later, I’m back in the present. Fireworks are exploding throughout my body. It feels like a million tiny bottles of champagne are being uncorked, releasing bubbles of bliss throughout my body. My cunt spasms wildly and my ass tightens around Axel’s cock. He digs his fingers into my hips and begins to ram furiously into my ass as I come.

Even with the flowers and air fresheners in the chapel, sometimes we could feel a waft of air heavy with the smell of burned meat. Still, I couldn’t stop thinking about the fire. It was stronger than reason. A masochistic need to torture myself. The worst physical pain Iris had ever faced was when Sara, her best friend, shut the car door and crushed her hand, breaking four of her fingers all at once. The pain was so intense that my sister peed herself in front of everyone. The urine ran down her pencil skirt while she screamed in agony. I remember how she looked at Sara—the one we’d known since childhood, the one who did Iris's homework, who spent hours at our house, who rolled out a red car

THE END🥳❤️ THE END OF BURNING PASSION 🥳❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “SINFUL DESIRES”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Sinful Desires are short short stories , so just sit back and enjoy a short blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

Patricia Before I could’ve cough or hiccup or do anything else to disguised what I had just done, his eyes found mine and they just stayed there. My breath hitched, not prepared for the intensity of his stare. I was surprised. His desire was very evident, unshielded, and it confused me why he wasn’t making any attempt to hide it like I was. I didn’t have to worry about that too much because he halted my thoughts as he stepped closer, his hand dropped to my thigh pushing it apart so he could stand between my legs. In all this he never looked away. His hand travelled lightly from my thigh to my bare waist. I bit my lip inching closer to him. My hands left the counter and planted themselves on

Without hesitation, I dropped my head between her crotch and s*ck*d her lips on the pants. Her pretty c*nt was already dribbling with sticky juices that added my passion. The scent of her passion was spectacular. Rolling her eyes to the ceiling, she moaned, “Oh, gosh! F*ck!” Suddenly, a harsh voice from the other side of the call asked, “F*ck? Are you alright, Ms. Ferdinand? Are you keen to my instructions?” *******