Poppy Sweeting Romance Novels & Stories

I was even pretty sure that she was still mad at me a few minutes or hours ago but then here we are, here she is, kissing me. She is kissing me like she is telling how one should be kissed. She is kissing me like she is pouring all her emotions in this one kiss. All the anger, hatred, passion, angst and vulnerability. All of it. Her kiss turned from fierce to soft one. Her lips tastes so sweet. So hot and so fucking sweet. Her hands tangled in my hairs as she kisses me like she finally got to taste the drug she was craving for all this time. I wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her, really kiss her, like I wanted to do all this time.

He said and took her hand in his. Olivia had to remind herself to breathe as Patrick led her to the breakroom. She had an inkling of what was going to happen, and as they walked in and he closed the door behind them, she held her breath as Patrick slowly turned to look at her. His eyes started to trail from her eyes down to her nose and then her lips. "can I kiss you" He asked so straightforwardly that it took Olivia a few seconds to nod... her chest heaved and her lips became slightly parted as he slowly started to inch close to her... everything else fading around her and when his lips touched hers it was electric... she kissed him back almost immediately, Patrick hand snaking around her w

Sarah did try to push him away which only encouraged him to pull her closer. Tingle of electric sparked from one node to another. She lost herself, pulled into his pool of pleasure. The harmonious morning ruffled by their smacking kiss, leaping contagious arousal to the 2 across. “You bicker with me, order me around, bite me and you have even hit me once. Now you can't look at me? Am I suddenly a stranger to you? Or are you ‘scared’ of me?” his mocking words molded with a sweet smile. Sarah rolled her eyes at him, looked into his eyes with chin up “Would you like waffles and sausages?” her eyebrows raised a bit

she begged. I didn't have time to dig deeper before she smashed our lips together. Those soft, silky lips devoured me. Burning me from the inside and I couldn't stop it, I didn't want to. Snaking my hand around her waist and pulling her flush against me as I tugged on her bottom lip, colliding my tongue with hers. The taste of strawberry daiquiri tickling my taste buds from the sweetness she emits. It was euphoric, my brain, a mess with only thoughts of her as our lips danced together. A gentle slow dance that heated and turned into something sensual.

In truth, I hadn't touched any women since my wife eloped with another man. It would be a lie to say that I didn't miss it, but I had spent all these years raising Yvonne, making sure she grew up in a loving home. I'd sent her to the best dance school so that she would have a chance for success instead of following in her mother's footsteps. How could I have any desire for her best friend in this situation? I pushed Hermione off of me. "How much for a night with you?" "2,000 dollars if it's quick. 3,000 for the whole night, but you can only do it three times."

“Now crawl to every guy here and introduce yourself properly. Tell them your rule.” There were only three other men in the room with him. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled slowly and seductively across the floor, swaying my hips and arching my back to look as slutty as possible. I stopped in front of the first man. “My name is Poppy,” I said softly, looking up into his eyes. “I love cock, cum, and being fucked. Use me anyway you want, so long as you don’t tell my husband.”

She pushed me back onto the sofa, her hands inching toward the waistband of my jeans. Still locked in a passionate kiss, my hand ventured beneath her shirt, while my foot urged her legs apart. Her shallow breaths resonated in my ears, laced with need and desire. I could feel my cock throbbing against her thigh, aching for her touch. The earlier phone call had soured my mood, but the sight of her rekindled my spirits instantly.

Angel chuckled. "Owen and Spice will be a perfect match tho" Alice said. "No!!" Spice and Owen screamed. "As for Christian......Poppy is a virgin girl....." "She's not my type...." "I like him" Christian and Poppy said at a time. Whoa!! It was followed by laughter. "Seriously,Poppy you like Christian?" Angel asked. "I said that because....he's handsome,that's all" Poppy said nervously. "Did you just call him handsome?" Alice and Spice stood up

The table was full of snacks and drinks. “Did you two pick a movie” she asked as she sat down with a bag of gummie bears and a bag of popcorn. “Yeah, we decided on an action. I was going to go romance but James thought that might be a bad idea” “Yeah, my head is probably not in the right space for romance. Action on the other hand sounds right up my alley” She shoved a handful of popcorn mixed with gummies into her mouth and smiled at me. She then reached for the chocolate. I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat.

"These were my parents' engagement rings, they will become our engagement rings once you return from India. Chloe chuckled. Tranny was really going insane. Why was he being romantic or of a sudden? Tranny pulled Chloe into his embrace. Chloe just stood like a statue, her lips slightly curved into a smile. She wished time could stop so she could enjoy this moment a bit longer. Suddenly,the sound of dried leaves being stepped on, made Chloe and Tranny pull apart. Tranny looked around and all of a sudden, he gasped. His eyes blinked rapidly and his breath suddenly began to seize. " Romeo and Juliet of our era" a familiar voice said. Chloe recognized the voice. Fear jolted inside her and she too