Que Boca Tan Hermosa Novels & Stories

Orion swallowed to damp his dry throat while answered with his eyes on her plumpy lips,“ Ho la sensazione che dovremmo baciarci. È una sensazione bella o cattiva? ( I have a feeling we should kiss. Is that a good feeling or bad? ) “ Veronica grinned, while the redness crept upon her cheek,” What are you waiting for?” With that she felt his lips hit upon her, both leaned towards each other, forgetting the count of time, relishing the pleasure of every second upon each others embrace.

She let out a soft moan, just one. As I kissed and sucked her toes, I looked up. Her legs were slightly ajar, and I could see everything where I sat on my knees. Her pussy was exquisite. Smooth lips, soft folds, glistening with a shine that made my mouth water. If I could stare at one thing forever… it would be that. Bianca’s perfect pussy. Heaven, made dangerous. And right now, it was right in front of me. So close. Then her voice came again, calm and clear.

Alicia asked in surprise, with the piece of watermelon still in her mouth sticking out on her cheek. Axel saw that look and those cheeks red from the heat; on one of them there was a piece of watermelon. She looked really beautiful. "What are you doing, Miss Torres?" "Well, eating a slice of watermelon." "I see... And where did you get it from?" She asked, pretending not to have seen anything of what had happened minutes before. "I bought it from an old man." "That's strange, I've never seen watermelon sold like that." Axel questioned.

Mia's hand was outstretched, awaiting a handshake or a greeting. Luciana stood speechless, transfixed by the stunning young woman before her. Mia's chiseled bone structure, luscious wavy hair, and perfectly curved lips left Luciana awestruck. The subtle blush on her cheeks added a touch of elegance, making it clear that the good Lord had indeed taken His time crafting her. Mia's smile widened, revealing a dazzling set of white teeth. "Well, you gon' take my hand or what?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Ninety percent of true love is acute - ear burning, embarrassment. *** Beauty's POV . I could no longer put my best smile on, and I could no longer open my mouth. No matter how hard I try to speak, my tongue just retracts. He slightly frowned as he watched me and smiled a little bit—his index finger sliding on the table, playing like a piano, checking for dust. "Beauty Acuesta," in his deep baritone voice. I composed myself once more and bit my inside cheek as we stared. I felt like melting at this moment. There was a dominant demand in how he looked at me, and I swallowed hard.

It's her! She was breathtaking with a mix of wonder and lust, I was entranced by her ethereal beauty. Her jet-black hair cascades down her back like a waterfall of night, its soft, loose curls framing her olive skin. Her light blue eyes sparkled like a calm ocean in the sun, mysterious and alluring, beckoning me to dive into their depths. Her full lips, a rosebud's promise, seem to whisper sweet nothings, inviting me to taste their sweetness. Her curves are a masterpiece of femininity, a symphony of lines and shapes that leave me breathless. And her voice, a sultry southern serenade, is a love song to the gods, a melodic whisper that weaves a spell of enchantment around me. She is a goddess!

”Anything ,you say”He smiled and she felt his lips on hers immediately . She tried pushing him away but he is more stronger than her .She suddenly felt sick . He continued kissing her and she just stood there like a log of wood not reciprocating neither is she moving . He broke from the kiss and touched her face .She couldn’t see his face because there is no light in the room . “You know you really are a beautiful girl .I think I like you already “He smirked . She scrunch her face is disgust . “Just let me go !”She pleaded weeping .

My name her in lips is the most beautiful melody I have ever heard, she said. You're welcome doll.

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, he sighed. Madam Louisiana tapped Omarion and smiled. “What is it again?” he asked. “She is so pretty”, she whispered. Omarion rolled his eyes. “I’m serious, Omarion…I couldn’t help but notice it. Her hazel eyes, long hair, beautiful lips and nose makes her gorgeous. Her boyfriend must be so lucky”, Madam Louisiana said. Omarion was a bit uncomfortable with what she had said. “Why? Just because she is pretty?” he rolled his eyes.