Raw Cravings [ Crave Me Deeply] Mga Nobela at Kwento

Perhaps even more than the mind-blowing sēx we've been sharing. I crave him. I crave Hawkins Pride.

He sucked on the sensitive skin, marking me, then moved lower. When his lips closed around my nipple, I cried out. He sucked hard, tongue flicking, teeth grazing just enough to send sparks straight to my pussy. “Ryan… please…” He chuckled against my skin. “Please what, pretty? Use your words like you did last night,I want you dirty and raw.” A smack landed on my breasts and immediately I let out a scream. “Fuucccck…..” I trembled, shaking vigorously as my pussy clenched. My nipples ached from the torture.

"How's your new website coming along?" "Who cares?" I was fighting now not to pant as my arousal ratcheted. Jack caught the frantic look on my face because right when I was about to scream out my orgasm, he leaned over and kissed me, capturing my cry with his lips. I must have nipped unintentionally because I tasted blood along with chocolate and champagne, and that made the climax even longer and harder.

“I love you… I need you.” I moved down to his lap, straddling him, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissed him. I broke away, moving along his jaw, kissing my way to his chin. My mouth left hot, wet trails along his cool skin, and I felt his body respond, as his hands gripped me to him, and he moaned. I moved my mouth to his ear, whispering into it, as I could feel him harden. “Fuck me Rhayden. I don’t want you to make love. I can get love from Abe. I need feral, rough, crazy—make me scream.”

Harder, wild, and crazy! His cock filled Evans's hole and went deep down, his eyes were red from the tightness and the sensations, then he began moving slowly at first, but it seemed Evans despised this as he began moving himself. He held Nathan's shoulders as support then began moving, he moved up and down on Nathan's long and thick dick. The wetness helped make it easier as both couldn’t help but throw their heads back from the craziness. “Arrhhfg .., Gjhhsjrv…Fuck! I want more, more, yes!” Evans kept muttering words as the simulations were too much for him and the drug in his body wasn’t helping either.

“You may sleep better…” Hmm, he seems vast. I’m surprised that this conversation is making me hungry… “I feel like eating kiwi with crackers,” I announce. Hunter opens his mouth and closes it again. “Don't tell me you're having cravings—” he picks up his cellphone and turns on the display— “at four o'clock in the morning!” “Please.” I push out my bottom lip. “No, no, no. No way.” He snorts. “Hunter,” I beg, thinning my voice.

Deeper. Closer. Not waiting anymore. Hungry.

“Like what? Didn’t Reagan get you a bunch of beef jerky and all sorts of dried meat this morning?” “Yeah, but that’s not the only cravings I have.” “What other cravings do you freaking want?” “Oh, you know, like pleasures and desires. Orgasms and climaxes, if you want to know specifics… things that I can’t get from any of you alpha heirs. Well, unless, you want to finally have a taste of me. It’s about time anyway, right? I promise you a good time.” A glint of mischievous smile appears on her lips and eyes.

"Tell me how badly you need me." She swallowed hard, eyes locked on mine, heavy-lidded and shimmering with desire. "Please... fuck me. I need you. I want you to fill me right here, right now." The raw need in her voice pushed me over the edge. I pulled her closer, ready to cross the line we both knew we shouldn't—but couldn't resist. I slid deeper inside her, the heat and tightness swallowing me whole. Her breath hitched, shaky and uneven, matching the pounding of my heart. The booth beneath us felt smaller, like the world had shrunk to just the two of us caught in this burning moment.