Novel & Cerita So Pure So Flirtatious

she greeted trying to conceal her anxiety. "have we met before"? Desmond deep husky voice asked looking straight into her eyes. no doubt she's very beautiful. he remembers that smell that natural rose fragrance he love so much he knew she was the strip tease that rejected him. even though he now remember he still maintain a straight indifference look

Her head nods quickly as I ease out. “W-what?” She looks up at me. I shake my head. “Not yet.” “Trevor?” Her gaze disappears as I taunt her breasts and move slowly over her stomach. “Trevor, no. I can’t wait.” Her protest falls on deaf ears as I lower my lips to her swollen core. Her objections grow louder, turning quickly from disapproval to approval as I tease, suck, and lick. She’s sweet and creamy, the best dessert on this planet. She and Kimbra may joke about cannoli, but fuck, my lady is better than any warm glaze.

she whispered flirtatiously, slowly getting up from Gito's lap, turning her slender body on the soft sofa, now lying on her side facing the side of the room, her smooth back exposed, her small but round buttocks inviting, her legs slightly open for access, the sensation of the cool air in the room contrasting with the heat of her body making her skin tingle softly, like leaves touched by the night dew. The transition to the spooning position began intimately and slowly. Gito slid his body behind Tina, his broad chest pressing gently against her back, like a warm, natural embrace. His right hand curved forward, gently grasping Tina's small breasts, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh like to

✿ CHAPTER 22 ✿ AMELIA'S POV "I don't believe it, so he's your Mr fling!!" Sofiya gasped "why are you acting like you don't know" I face palmed myself. "Well, I just wanted to act surprised..." she smirked "No wonder he keeps looking at you every now and then...but he's handsome though" Sofiya nudged my arm. "Shut up" "So as his cute assistant behind him...but why does he keep flinching whenever he meets my gaze...am I that sexy?"

" She says truthfully as she doesn't know what to tell no one asks her about herself. He looked at her innocent face and chuckled how lucky he was to have this gem. "OK so I'll tell you about yourself. You are a fabulous great beautiful soulful magnificent innocent pure kind hot sexy lady. My lady" he said in flirting tone She blushed hearing him smiling and looked at her lap. The thought after hearing my lady from his mouth provoked a cherished feeling in her. He always admires her no matter what. "Why are you always flirting?" "Because if we both got shy, life would be boring"?

I bite my lip because I’m pretty certain I can guess why. His hand moves to my back. I can feel my breathing picking up, I can feel my arousal spiking and I know I should say something. That I should stop this but I think I’m too far gone. He leans in closer, so close his lips are right there, I literally have to pout and I’d be touching his. “How is your skin so soft?” He murmurs. I roll my eyes. “That’s terrible flirting.” “I’m not flirting.” He says. “I’m just being honest, Little Wolf.”

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

His eyes widened, and he drooled at the sight of her. "Are you trying to seduce me?" he teased, his eyes locked on hers. "What are you talking about?" Her face turned innocent. "Seeing you in my shirt makes me hard again, and I want to claim you right away." He flirted, his eyes burning with desire. Sofia pushed him off, a playful smile on her face. "Not anymore, I'm starving." She moved to sit down and started eating. Shawn sat beside her, staring lovingly at her. "Why are you staring? Aren't you going to eat?" She asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

I think I’m going to be sick. Suddenly his fingers grasp my face, his thumb pressing harshly into my cheek. “Pretty,” he says, turning my face from side to side. “Or you would be.” Then he turns to Corrine, repeating the process. I see the gleam in his eye as he takes in Corrine’s angelic face. “Very nice,” he slimes. “Now which one of you lovelies is pure? I can smell it, but…” He trails off, leaning in close to Corrine again, his nose brushing up along her throat as he inhales.