Novel & Cerita Rin X Bon Heat

A small, sharp bite. “Fuck, Preppy.” I suppress a gasp—and maybe a smile. “What was that for?” “I’m testing your kink. Odaxelagnia.” I grin at the warmth spreading through my skin. “What the hell does that even mean?” “A fetish kink for biting.” He shrugs, smug now. “Fuck. Never heard of that before,” I laugh. “Yeah, yeah.” He leans up, glassy-eyed, a goofy, sweet smile playing on his lips. “Good areas to bite—arms, calves, thighs, butt, and the back. Avoid the spine.”

The Rendell who lost his self restraint climbed up on Arjun’s body leaving butterfly kisses on his golden skin all the way up. Kaiden pecked Arjun’s lips before sitting up between his legs. Kaiden took a moment to appreciate the gorgeous being lying in front of him. Arjun was lean like Neal. His brown curls which disheveled from their rough kissing session, partially covered his forehead. His pouty lips were glistening and bruised from Kaiden’s abuse. His chocolate eyes sparkled at Kaiden in anticipation. There were plenty of men and women he had been with and Kaiden could swear no one looked so erotic as Arjun beneath him. The inked part of his right inner arm caught Kaiden's attention. A b

The house enveloped her in its hush, shadows dancing from the fire's glow downstairs, drawing her toward the living room where Riven waited. He lounged by the fireplace, a tumbler in hand, the flames casting amber highlights across his sharp features. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, exposing forearms corded with subtle strength, and his eyes lifted as she entered, locking onto her form with immediate intensity. The polo rode up slightly with her movement, revealing the smooth expanse of her legs, pale and unmarked save for the faint flush from her bath. Riven's gaze traveled downward, lingering on the exposed skin, a low sound escaping his throat—'Damn.' The word hung in the air, rough-edg

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

I asked as I crossed my legs. “Of course, we did. Gosh, our bodies were heated and… he didn't want to let go. From the car, we came out and laid on the ground, then resumed our intense kissing. I would have been worried that someone might see, but I wasn't. Plus, the lights were out. I mean, if you go watch a romantic movie with a hot guy, it's expected that you make out right?". Gabby asked “Right". I and Malison concurred..

Each push sent heat through my whole body. “This pussy is mine, Maya,” he growled. “Not Liam’s. Not the Cross family’s. Mine.” I bit my lip. Pleasure built fast despite everything. “Yes, sir.” He reached around and rubbed my most sensitive spot. His fingers moved in fast circles. My legs trembled. The sounds of our bodies filled the office. Skin against skin. My soft moans. His heavy breathing. “Tell me you understand,” he said. He thrust harder. Deeper.