Poppy Sweeting Romance Romane & Geschichten

The soft settling of bodies. A moment passes, then I hear soft giggles, hushed and intimate. "I fucking love you," Luke's voice murmurs, laced with tenderness. "I love you too," Tony whispers back, the sound thick with affection. I pull away from the door as if burned. My heart is hammering, not with arousal, but with a sudden, overwhelming wave of disgust.

Poppy were sucking my dick off and the entire room smelled of her arousal and the sweetest smell ever, her heat had come and she bobbed her head up and down on my dick and she noticed I was awake as she looked up at me and released my dick. Her eyes had golden flecks in them telling me that Artemis was forward with her. "Are you sure?" I ask of her. "I have never been this sure of anything" She says and smiles and I notice Silas have shifted back and are staring at us and Orion is sitting on the floor staring at her with burning hunger. "So I want you all but I am a bit scared and I want to take it slow or as slow as we can anyway" Poppy say shyly and I grab her face and kiss her hard before

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Robin said softly, kissing the top of her head. When the light came on, Lucia dashed out and turned off the white neon light. She left a dim yellow light flickering near the table. ‘Is this real?’ Poppy was taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her. Even though it was difficult for her to believe, she knew that Robin was the one who had prepared the romantic setting. “I want to eat your cake even though I dislike sweets.” Robin lied, holding Poppy's hand and pulling out a chair for her to sit in.

“Thank you.” Poppy raised a third finger. “Rule number three. If you’re fighting because of romance, stay away from breakfast.” I froze. “Who taught you the word romance?” Sebastian asked, staring at Poppy with a flat expression. Poppy chewed her croissant. “Auntie Rhea.” I looked at the ceiling. “Of course.” Poppy pointed at the picture on the phone, which was now lying on the counter. “That’s romance fighting.” “No,” I said.

She guessed his thoughts and teased him with her slender white fingers. Her voice trembled with the allure of a mature woman, "What’s wrong? You were fine just a moment ago." Poppy sat on Lorian's lap. Her red lips slightly parted, and her voice was husky and very seductive. "What's wrong, Lorian?" Lorian held the cigarette between his fingers. He lowered his eyes and looked at Poppy, who was in his arms. Poppy had a voluptuous figure. She was more seductive and alluring than Holly from a man's perspective. She indeed stirred his lusts... but she wasn't that who he wanted.