Novel & Cerita Pure Romance Sensations

His hand moves down to hold my waist into his warm hand and his head moved to plant soft kisses down my throat. I close my eyes at the sensation before his warm breath was back hitting my warm face, my eyes almost turning into a black color. "So fucking delicious" I gasped again when I feel something hard poking my cloth wet area. He planted soft kisses on my cheeks nose eyes before moving them again to my lips. This time he kiss me slowly as if he was afraid that he might hurt me or as if I was something fragile, easy to break off. He places his forehead against mine and closes his eyes, he let out a sigh before slowly rubbing our noses together,

Sensations ran all over his body, making him twitch and groan, and when she began sucking his nipple, letting her tongue slide around and play with his erected nipple, his mind was blown away. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold it in but he just couldn't. His hands clenched and twisted the sheets, then with boldness, he reached out and grabbed her butts, squeezing her waist and forcing her butt to stay in a place then he began moving it on his own, rubbing her wet pussy on his dick, not entering her but rocking her roughly. Eva gasped from the shocking sensations that attacked her, she softened and forgot to chide him, her mouth tightened on his nipple when she felt her pussy throb in wa

I felt my back arch, my body responding instantly to the sensation as a soft moan escaped me. Roman’s touch was both gentle and thorough, as though he understood precisely how to keep me on the edge, his mouth exploring with a quiet, unhurried purpose. Each movement was deliberate, a blend of tenderness and passion that left me feeling cherished yet completely at his mercy. The rhythm of his movements was steady, each touch sending a wave of warmth through me, heightening my sensitivity. The feeling was intense, a mixture of pleasure and vulnerability, as if he had opened me up to something far beyond the physical.

I feel the warm burst of arousal rushing through my body, lighting me on fire from the inside out. I thought that when I died and was reborn a vampire that everything inside of me would be different. That I would be cold and dead, that emotions would be hard to muster. That wasn't the case. Everything emotion and sensation was heightened. Especially my passion and my capacity to feel pleasure. Now it is like the smallest of touches can make my blood sing and my heart soar. Alec only has to kiss me before I am panting at his feet, begging him for more.

When no one was around, I limped out of the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I told Brian to wait at least thirty minutes before coming out. The quiet was broken by the comments exploding across my vision. [HEHHEHEHE. The system didn’t mute the audio earlier. We heard everything.] [I’m sorry, but the villainess and the male lead are way too good together. I suddenly don’t care about the male-lead-meets-pure-heroine redemption arc anymore.] [I don’t want vanilla romance anymore. Give me spice. We must stick to this little side-route now. I’m begging.]

Our body was dancing together in a rhythmic way as Keir increased his pace. The tension inside me started to grow and our moves became faster, searching for release. My breath came in long, surrendering moans of his name. I came at the same time as I felt his warmth feeling inside, sending me into another world of sensual pleasure. Instantly, his canines penetrated the delicate skin of my neck, marking me as his. I abandoned myself to the whirl of sensation.

Candle light flames swayed in the open air, adding a sensual atmosphere to the room. The male arm extended, gently his hand came into contact with her right cheek. With his gaze fixed on hers, he parted his lips, moving his hand down until it was on her shoulder covered robe. As he trailed down with a feather like touch, a stream of tingles erupted on Tamara's skin. Her heart thumped at the feeling of her mate's touch, awakening the flames that had since subsided.

Arya opened the door and quickly shut it behind her. Upon seeing the room, she was once again stunned. The life of a rich person is really too good. The black marble floor complimented the walls of the room. In the middle of the room were two couches placed opposite each other and a glass table in between them. Opposite the door was a u-shaped office desk and a leather office chair, behind the desk was a floor-to-ceiling window that was covered by a black curtain. The room was really dull but it was still beautiful and extremely clean.

My body was flying with new sensations, the love soaring through my heart, turning my body and everything within it into a woman. “Oooh baby, you taste so good,” Dec sighs, his lips never leaving my skin. Neither of us seems to care about the sheen of sweat making its way over my body, neither does Dec care my hips incessant grinding… I can’t seem to control them, they’re aching for something but I can’t seem to empty my mind enough to figure it out. But I work it out soon enough… A gentle caressing hand leaves my breast and trails over my belly, leaving goosebumps as they go; careful and soft fingers stroke across my sex causing my back to arch and a breathless whispering moan to leave my l

Tingles of sensation chased up his spine, enclosing his scalp with static sensitivity. He groaned weakly as her lips dragged back up the small amount of flesh she held in her mouth, caressing over the head and then leaving it entirely as her tongue swirled over the tip. Wolfariane pushed up to her mouth, groaning as if with the need to have her mouth envelop him again. The more she did, the easier it became until Ismena was completely relaxed and sensually lapping the precum from his thick flesh, moaning low in her throat at the aphrodisiac taste of him.