She Let Herself Go Novels & Stories

This time it came out politely so she opened her eyes slowly and he started to move his fingers faster once again, pushing her to the edge again. "Let it go, baby, release your stress." He cheered and she let it go, moaning in ecstasy. Her hands dropped down, her head fell back as her eyes were closed once again and she was feeling herself on the ninth cloud. The sensation was too good to describe in words.

She felt the heat of him through the thin fabric of her shirt, felt the way his breath hitched when she let herself melt into him. "Lila," he murmured, his voice rough, raw. "You’re shaking." She swallowed hard. "I don’t know what I’m doing." "You don’t have to," he said, his forehead pressing against hers. "Just let go." Let go. The words sent a shiver down her spine. How could she? Letting go meant surrendering, meant giving him the power to ruin her completely. "You make it sound so easy," she whispered. His thumb brushed over her cheek, his touch unbearably soft. "It is."

She felt herself being pulled back to the one person she wanted to get far away from. That electrifying feeling whenever their bodies made contact shot through their bodies. Lucious had his hands placed on her lower back holding her in place to make sure she doesn’t leave. Haven furrowed her brows, trying to wriggle her body out of his grip but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn’t get free. “ Let. Me. Go” She stressed each word, raising her head to look up at him. “ I said let go of me!!” She yelled, using her hands to hit his chest. Lucious who was busy staring down at her didn’t even pay attention to any of that.

-you never really loved me now let go of my arm it's hurting and I'll start screaming - you will not scream for everyone to see, - release me please, at this moment she spoke in a voice with tears, but I kept holding her arm even stronger and started dragging her from there, she started to struggle, she started to scream louder, let me go, I heard a voice, -Let her go now or you will regret it, - I turned around was Marcus, - you and you, you're not always, maybe the time has come for the truth of everything that you, huh, - you are crazy, release it now she spoke between her teeth, but she stuck me in front of her holding me tightly, - not her and mine, - let me go I was never yours, let me

Mia's fingers closed around the envelope, and color rose to her cheeks. "That's really kind of you," she said. Then, after the smallest pause, she added with a nervous little laugh, "But I don't have anyone to go with." She said it lightly, which made it harder to object. A few people laughed because silence would have been too honest. Someone across the table made a teasing comment about Ethan being too generous with his residents. Mia lowered her eyes, smiling into the rim of her glass, and Ethan only shook his head as if everyone was making too much out of nothing.

I'm excited that he is also the last of everything. I had to forgive and let go in order to get my happy ending. I close my eyes and let sleep take over.

I'm close again, so close, climbing toward that peak with a speed that leaves me dizzy. "Come with me," he whispers against my ear, his breath hot, his words a catalyst. "Let go. I've got you." And I do. I let go of everything—the fear, the plan, the promise, the past. I let go of the girl I was and embrace the woman I've become in his arms. The orgasm that rips through me is even more powerful than the first, a blinding, deafening explosion that shatters me into a million pieces.

Theo noticed her stiffness, and then he whispered, “just let go, baby. You’re safe with me.” She gasped as she felt his breath on her neck. She had never felt this way at all. He continued to undress her, kissing every inch of her as he took her clothes off, piece by piece. She dropped to the bed, feeling his hands all over her body and the more he touched her, the more she let go. Let go of all the thoughts in her head, let go of all the problems that ailed her. All of a sudden, she felt free, free from everything; she had completely let go. Then she was exposed to him in all her glory.

See? Only people who reflected on themselves could keep moving forward. We had to let go of the urge to save others and respect the life they choose. Ever since I had gotten a second chance at life, I had kept this lesson close to my heart. In this life, I stayed far away from the people who had once dragged me into the abyss. I simply watched from the sidelines and no longer involved myself. Every path Monica had taken was a choice she had made herself. Whatever the outcome ended up being, she had no one to blame but herself.

Her body wasn’t fully cooperating yet, her strength uneven, her movements slightly delayed from whatever he had used, but the fight in her hadn’t weakened. She twisted sharply, trying to pull free, her nails scraping against his skin as she pushed against him again. “I said let go!” she shouted. “Rachel,” Bryce repeated, his grip tightening just enough to restrain her without hurting her. “You need to stop. You’re going to hurt yourself.” “I don’t care!” she fired back, her voice breaking through the tension. “Where are you taking me?” He didn’t answer immediately. That silence told her everything she needed to know. Fear surged through her chest, sharp and suffocating.