Quý Cô Khó Gần Novels & Stories

Quinna was a grown woman and obviously knew what Javier meant when he said that she would be his woman. She replied sternly, "No way. That’s absolutely impossible. Don't even think about it." Javier asked with a smile, "Why? Is it that time of the month?" Quinna nodded solemnly. "Yes, it is that time of the month. It’s a problem, so you don’t stand a chance."

How he exploded in ecstasy with her face in mind. "No." He attempted to answer. She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you think you know what you're doing?" "I guess..." Moving his hips, he pushed tentatively. He thought it would be easier for experienced women, but to his surprise, he found it difficult to get inside. When he pressed closer, she strained her body against him, her flesh refusing to yield to his gentle invasion. "Bella?" He stopped, his gaze raised to her face. "I'm fine... It's been too long since the last time. I think it just needs a little time to adjust..."

I had no idea that I could experience being in this kind of situation my whole life. "Why are you not even saying anything ?" I say going closer to where she is sited...so composed and relaxed at the same time. "What do you want me to say ?" She asks me as she stands up agin, coming so close into me like all those times that she has been. I just don't always want her to be so near to me. I don't know why but every time she is near me, I feel so uncomfortable and can't understand or concentrate on anything serious at all... Hope she is not able to find out that. I just don't want her finding out.

I just fucking can’t-- I’m too attracted to her for just a friendship-based relationship. “Shay, I hear you, I do, but when two people have this amount of sexual tension between them it makes it impossible to be ‘just friends’ I can’t be around you and not want to touch you. I can’t look at you and not get a hard-on. It’s ridiculous, do you know how rare it is for me to get an erection just by standing next to someone? Very. It takes a lot to get me this hot and bothered, and I can’t even remember the last time I was this affected by any woman, let alone one I’ve already slept with.” I tell her, and she smiles, averting her gaze. She’s flushed again, and I can feel myself getting hard.

I want to lay my hands softly against her skin and just feel her. I want her touch. But I am a man that knows nothing about a woman, let alone a woman that is a human. But her scent is so intoxicating; I don't care what I do know and what I do not; I just need her. How? How do I get close to her?

It’s best I keep my distance than to end up doing something that she would hate me for. I can’t really explain the way I feel this night having her close to me, all I know is that my junior is terribly excited and itching badly for some sexual action with the deliciousness we have beside us. Everything about her this night is just too damn tempting and provoking, from what she has on that seems to always push hard on my restrains whenever my eyes lands on them to her beautiful face that seems to be glowing like that of a goddess.

"It's just that...I don't know. I feel like Chelsea and I don't have a connection. She's always been distant, and it's hard for me to bridge that gap. I want to be close to o her, but I just don't know how." Mr. Willows nodded sympathetically, reaching across the coffee table to take his wife's hand. "I understand how you feel, but you need to remember that Chelsea loves you. She wants to be close to you too, but it takes effort from both of you. You can't just ignore her and hope that things will work themselves out."

"Hurry now." She groans and then walks away from me, her hips swaying from side to side in the most tantalizing way. My cock throbs incessantly in the tight confines of my briefs as I watch her, knowing that the rest of the night is going to be damn right torture, sitting next to her and unable to touch her, taste her, consume her in every physical way possible.

" The queen has experienced many difficult situations. It will require some time." "I am aware of that," I responded, my voice starting to show a touch of irritation. "However, it goes beyond just that. Every time I try to get near her, she recoils. And when my wolf senses her fear, it only motivates him... He doesn't understand how to restrain himself. "

"I'm so sorry! I couldn't tell how far I'd gone! I couldn't see!" Her legs were long and lean. I could easily find the right spots on a foot, but a leg? That was much harder to figure out by touch alone. "Now you're going too low," she muttered. With a sigh, she lifted my hand delicately. "Ugh. I'll hold your hand and place it myself." "Okay!" I said, trying to sound casual. I had no idea how red her cheeks had gotten. … Tingling sensations ran up her leg. Her heart was already racing just from being near him, but now? Controlling her own desire was nearly impossible.