Novel & Cerita Rise Of Eros

Elvis was in the dining room with them, he watched them settle and laughed along, he had been with them for so long and he loved how sweet they were to each other. “You know Sylvia, I would want to eat your famous rice chorizo and shrimps, it has been a while since I had it” Alpha Kelvin said while eating breakfast. “Famous? What do you mean by famous, it is only the family that knows about my chorizo and shrimps, you are just playing with me” Luna Sylvia blushed. "Oh, you should know, he actually isn't,” Beta Kelvin replied with a smile on his face. Luna suddenly had an uneasy feeling and she wanted to see her daughter.

Two weary vagabonds meet upon a shapely threshold of timid embouchures. They build for one another there a lavish home; of butterfly walls, and windchime ceilings. two-dream garage, foundations a flutter. What began in frost, rushes to flame. From twin-flooded hearts, a tsunami of ambrosia. Fuck. Alex was really letting a woman have control over his actions? That hadn't been possible till now. Athena coming onto him in this manner was what surprised him but he liked it even if he couldn't help but wonder how on earth she was able to pull down his defenses this easily.

Apparently, I’m not the only one who loved that performance. He grins at me. “It’s not over yet.” Eros presses his body over mine. The thick head of his cock nestles against my throbbing pussy. He slides towards me, placing delicious stress on my pussy, but heading off my clit, which is nonetheless throbbing and pretty sensitive. I shift my hips up into him, hungry to sense him. Eros leans down to kiss me, lengthy and deep. I moan into his mouth, savoring the connection between us.

Raymond said resignedly, the middle-aged man now glanced at Alethea and again nodded his head. "Isn't it too fast, Eros? You just failed to get married." Now it was Renata who replied, she didn't want Eros to rush anymore. But Eros shook his head, for some reason he felt he had to get married soon. For some reason he wanted to take revenge on Emma and Davin and the people who belittled him, he wanted to prove to them that he couldn't be fooled and could find a replacement for her quickly. Seeing Eros clenching his fists, Alea realized that she was only used as proof and revenge for the people who had betrayed that man.

Forgetting the others' paintings. "I want to give you a short trivia first. Eros is the Greek God of love and sexual desire. We, Greeks fears this kind of love because God Eros shoots his arrows into our hearts without any warnings. Eros is a type of love based on sexual attraction, lust, or the love of the body. It was divine." "Woah... " I don't know why but I suddenly feel embarrassed. I remembered the things we did before. It makes me embarrassed to the core!

My back and feet also hurt when I stood too long, which I hadn’t noticed earlier because I’d been busy entertaining guests. Suddenly, Eros scooped me up and carried me to our room. He was still strong enough to lift me easily, even though I’d gotten bigger. My breasts had grown and were starting to produce milk, and my ass was rounder. These were things he couldn’t resist touching and squeezing. Our sex life hadn’t changed much—we were still active, just more careful now. Eros was thrilled that we were finally having a child together. He was also already a grandfather, with a one-year-old granddaughter from his son Emir, who seemed happy in his own marriage now. I think having a baby girl ha

Tess Sunrise's pov Relaxing next to Eros I was smiling after I had shifted back to my normal self alongside him. The fear of my possible pregnancy had waned, and I felt that I hadn't conceived, which brought me peace. “That was incredible,” Eros commented and I side-eyed him and nodded. “Yes it was, thank you for that,” I mumbled softly and turned to face him. His face had returned to its younger appearance, and I raised my fingers up to caress his smooth cheek.

She tried to suppress the moan building in her throat, but the fire he ignited within her was impossible to douse. The night stretched on, heavy with tension and heat, a battle of wills and desires neither of them could resist. For Evanora, this was the beginning of something she wasn't sure she could survive-and for Eros, it was a declaration of war, a promise to never let her go. ---

No matter what, she is determined to go back to her world, where she belongs. Eros chuckled at her reply. This is the first time he is cuddling a woman like this and the most shocking thing is that he is having small talk with the said woman when both of them are naked. The only thing he cares about when he is naked with a woman is to have s*x. As soon as he is done, he will get dressed and leave. But with Iris, he is not getting this urge to leave. He wanted to cuddle with her like this some more.

Eros groaned against her mouth and kissed her back with just as much fire, one of his hands moving down to her backside, gripping her butt gently but firmly, drawing her into him. Adriana could feel his arousal hard against her belly, and the heat radiating from his body seeped into hers, unravelling her restraint. With ease, Eros lifted her off the ground, and her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. Her robe fell open slightly afterwards, revealing her smooth bare thighs. Eros' hands slid underneath her nightie, caressing up, up, until she gasped against his mouth. Then, he pulled back just enough to trail slow, wet kisses down her throat to the curve of her collarbone, his tongue