Playful Love Novels & Stories

His voice held such love and passion as it spoke my name. He placed his hand on my hip, lightly squeezing it. His movements were fluid and just right. He knew the gentleness and tenderness that I needed. It's not to say that the sex was better, but it was a different kind of sex. It was tender and loving. "Rain, I am all yours to use as you see fit. Meleth nin." He spoke and I could see this light start to shine in his eye. A golden ring around his iris appeared and I could feel my magic rise inside me. I wasn't sure what he had just spoken, but it felt like a never ending bond was just formed different from the mate bond.

I massaged his head using my free hand. "Okay. Copy that my young shorty master." I teased him and got another pinch but on my waist. "And baby, I will always love every effort you will give. Even you, laying down beside me will always amaze me and I will always love it. Just a simple glimpse from you could make me cancel every appointments I have." I exaggerated my self but it is all true.

I only need to look into your eyes to see your soul. She smiles. Both looks connect. There, in front of everyone, Daniel and Harper give each other a tender kiss on the lips, assuming that love is not sought, it simply comes, and when it does, it fucks us without mercy. THE END.

Nicole's heart beat increase immediately as she asked Louie before she wanted to settle down but he refuses it and all of a sudden here is someone whom she didn't have known for so long telling her mom that he wanted to marry her. "Are you serious about marrying me? You barely knew me; I am just from a breakup." Nicole said to Marco. Marco stared at her and hold her hand and said "It is sudden I know, but I already loved you since the day I met you, I silently loving you when I am with you, I want to respect you, even I barely knew you, I wanted to spend my entire life with you. Get to know more of you each and every day." Marco tearfully responded.

Her eyes brimmed with tears when the last word came out like a small whisper from her mouth. “You can’t question my love like this, Alessandra! It’s innocent! The only thing I’m sure of!” For her, it was the first time she saw a human filled with emotions talking to her. Like a real human. Because every time he was like a robot. A well trained ruthless machine. But at that moment, he oozed out the disappointment hidden inside him. “How? How after you raped me?” “That was rage!” “Was your love so weak that it couldn’t even stand in front of your rage?”

Changing position, Ray spread his legs as he sat on his knees to give him better flexibility and he held Justin by his ass as they both moved their bodies in sync to create an erotic pattern, their pelvises pushing forward and backward at the same. This time their sex didn't involve any aspect of roughness to it only soft and sensual portray of the pure and irrevocable love they felt for one another. Justin felt Ray thrust into him in long and deep strokes and he held his love's face in his hands as he rotated his hips on a circular motion while mewing in pleasure. Stopping for a while since he was close to his release and he wanted to cum with his husband Ray took a few seconds to relax in

It's an endless stream of merriment. This creature was elegant, the aura around him loudly spoke royalty. The love in his eyes seems to be stronger than any story I had heard of love potion's power. The waves of the tender love I felt protruding from him was stronger than my little tender heart that had never in real time experience love.

Mira wasn't buying the new Max she was expecting something else from him. As Max's continued, he started to tease Mira playfully, making her laugh and blush. He leaned in close, his voice low and flirtatious, and Mira felt her heart racing with excitement. Max's eyes sparkled with mischief as he whispered something in her ear, making her giggle and push him away playfully.

** In the bloom of youth, when hearts are unburdened by the weight of years, desire and passion between a young couple are like an unquenchable fire, fierce and untamed, casting a warm, radiant glow on the canvas of their lives. As their fingers brush against one another, igniting sparks of electricity, a symphony of emotions unfolds. The palpable tension between them is electric, an attraction so potent that it defies all logic and reason. Their love story is a vibrant tapestry, woven with threads of longing, yearning, and the thrill of discovery.

Yeah, it was more fun that way. I returned to her pussy to get more flavor, then fed it to her. She swooned at the sheer indulgent pleasure of both acts, and the fact that I did it without prompting. When we had exhausted all the taste and our tongues were tired from all the dancing around, I rolled on my back next to her. It felt entirely natural for us to hold hands and just be happy in each other's presence. I had to wonder, if normal, loved-each-other married folks in love can do this type of ecstasy play every night, how can they watch "Sportscenter" or Jimmy Fallon and his ilk before sleep instead of being passionate lovers every night?