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My back pressed onto the bed as he slowly swirled his fingers on my stomach, my soul was craving for it, I wanted our lips to meet making sounds we’ve never made, I was ready to forget whatever bad has happened to us so far and start anew. I cupped his face into mine bringing him closer to my face, he directed his lips towards my neck instead. “I don’t kiss while having sex…” my hands thumped down on the bed as I heard his cruel words. He called it sex; I knew the meaning behind it. He didn’t kiss me yesterday too; it was like my body had given up now and I was into this just because my wolf wanted it. A sex without feelings, that’s what we have going on between us. There’s no affection at a

“Sex increases intimacy between romantic partners, and regular sex is linked to lower divorce rates among married couples. It is a form of bonding, you know.” Kate fell silent. She glanced at Gaby, who also nodded in agreement. She asked, “Really?” “Really.” Both Gaby and Kenzie replied. “Okay, then spill,” Kate suggested. Kenzie sat up. She eagerly said, “Well, first things first. Let’s test your BJ skills.” “BJ?” Kate asked with a brow raised. "Yeah? Lip service," Kenzie clarified. "You know." Kenzie simulated with a fist in front of her mouth, but to her shock, Kate was still puzzled.

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I wanted a date, a kiss… Or maybe a whole night spending romantic time with him! Err… rated SPG. "Stop thinking about having a fantasy night with me." Ehhhhh! My body shivered as I looked at him in surprise. "I knew it." He snickered. I immediately felt hot when embarrassment crawled into my system. I wanted to hide my face but that would confirm that I really thought of having… No! That's not it! "I-I'm not thinking of anything l-like that!" "Really? Then that sucks. I was about to say yes even if you asked me that."

Even though I love thrillers, romantic things like that are surely every woman’s dream, right? “You and your husband are the same,” Mariyam joked. “Me?” I chuckled softly. “I don’t know, maybe.” I wasn’t even sure how to answer. What if the romance they meant was different from the romance Miron meant? When my body experienced an orgasm, it was thanks to Miron’s punishment. Then, he gave me a pasca-sex treatment that probably no other woman would ever get. Isn’t that a form of romance? Like dark romance? “Aren’t you and Sir Miron going on dates like that on a cruise ship, too?” Mariyam’s tone sounded certain.

I answer. "What rules?" "First, if we do sleep toge-" "We will," he interrupts me and I give him a stink eye to which he shrugs. "After we sleep together, we both go to our separate rooms. No cuddling." I need the sex to be as detached from anything romantic as much as possible. The shock is obvious on his face, but he doesn't comment on it; instead, he nods. "Ok. What next?" "We don't mix pleasure with work. We only have sex at home." I wait for his response.

- Romulus said, pulling him towards a limousine, not giving time to take off his clothes that were torn, pushing towards the living room carpet. About that. Sasha was going back to a binge between blowjobs towards her mansion, when four people went to have fun, Erabor’s daughter, Selene, was laughing with her legs spread, as she stood with her legs spread apart, her mouth had Alexander's cock , her pussy had Sasha's mouth, while the man on all fours had Romulus kneeling and thrusting, making a rhythmic motion. After having fun, when they exchanged positions, when the woman was riding on top of Sasha who was left with her legs apart, when Romulus was kneeling and thrusting him, when Alexander

His touch ignited a fire within her, a flame that flickered and grew with every kiss, every caress. As they moved together, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony, the air was filled with the sweet scent of Jasmine's arousal and the musky tang of Ramon's desire. The sound of their ragged breathing, the soft gasps and moans, created a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the night.

Not about anything else. Every time we had sex over the last few months, I was busy with which position would be the best to make a baby, I would stay in bed after we were done having sex, with my legs in the air. I would make sure Eros wasn’t showering too hot. It was too much. There was no romance left in those moments. It was almost a task. But this, this was pure pleasure and when Eros got on top of me and kissed me roughly, his tongue playing with mine, I was in heaven. He pushed himself inside me and my eyes rolled back in my head. This felt so good.

Cleo’s POV As our bodies collided in the heat of raw un-nerving passion, we each found new heights of pleasure that neither of us knew existed. Sex this good was something you would only ever encounter with the person you loved. Sure drunken sex was good, but it was messy, and angry sex was just hard-core. But this, this was romantic, passionate and slow. With each kiss and each thrust, a new blush would blossom under the skin on my cheeks. Our swollen lips fell heavily upon each other as we craved one more taste. Together we had climbed the mountain of pleasure, and together we fell over the edge.