Soccer Romance Books Novels & Stories

🗨️I'll be glad to be your partner doc. 💊 Ryan's POV💊 Susan sent a message to me the following morning that Alex and Jasmine will be coming together for the World Neurological Societies program. At first, I had no interest in that news. But a thought came in. 'Alex, you'll destroy yourself this time. I'll not touch you.' I thought. 💊Alex's POV💊 The day of is here and we're already in Brazil. I was glad to see the beautiful lady that rescued us during the fire outbreak. What's her name again? Yes, Emma.

using both hands to hold his boyfriend’s gorgeous face, thank god he doesn’t have to see him everyday and not be able to kiss him just like this. “I love you, baby. I’m sorry. I’m barely sleeping lately and all this shit—i just saw red. and i came to the library to apologize for my texts and then saw the cards with his stuff and my brain convinced me you wanted to break up but didn’t know how.” Dylan smiles–feeling the way Andre tugs his body tight before he rolls them over, pampering his entire face with kisses and sealing each one with a murmured ‘I’m sorry’ into his skin. “I think….I’m going to need to book a flight to Chicago this summer.” Dylan giggles into Andre’s neck.

This is all I want. Elsie brought her hands down to the front of his shirt, gently pressing against his muscular pecks. His firm muscles tightened beneath her hands, making her want him so badly that her legs trembled with anticipation. The kissing became more passionate by the second, like an upward roller coaster. Their tongues continued their sensual dance. There was an eagerness in their kiss, one that hadn't been there previously. It made it very clear to Elsie that he wanted this just as badly as she did.

Sophia’s voice was sharp, almost accusing. “Yeah.” The single word came out softer than I meant it to. My free hand drifted down, resting lightly over the soft fabric between my thighs. I was still a little swollen. Still sensitive. Every small shift made me remember how thick Cedric had felt stretching me open. “With who?” My eyes widened. The question hit like a slap. I hadn’t prepared for that.

She pushed me back onto the sofa, her hands inching toward the waistband of my jeans. Still locked in a passionate kiss, my hand ventured beneath her shirt, while my foot urged her legs apart. Her shallow breaths resonated in my ears, laced with need and desire. I could feel my cock throbbing against her thigh, aching for her touch. The earlier phone call had soured my mood, but the sight of her rekindled my spirits instantly.

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My baby, My Bells, My lover, Mine and forever. FUCKING MINE! THE END. THANK YOU FOR READING THIS STEAMY BOOK TILL THE END AND NOW, TADA! A few chapters will delve into Sally and Colby's sizzling relationship with unmissable heat. You wouldn't want to miss out on this new sibling step romance. I mean, who could resist the allure of a bad boy football player with messy jet black hair, piercing dark eyes plus a pierced cock, and sculpted muscles? Certainly not our secretive Sally though.

Instead of laughing, he squeezes my hand and caresses the back of it with his thumb, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my achy pussy. “What’s your name?” “Liv,” I say, but it comes out in a breathy rush that matches perfectly with the embarrassing moan I just gave. “I’ll remember that. It was very nice meeting you, Liv.” Before I can respond, he brings the back of my hand to his mouth, kisses it gently, and then turns to the door right next to mine, slips his keycard in, and disappears out of my life. It’s for the best, I tell myself. My own hands shake as I unlock my door and wheel my suitcase in. My hand tingles on the spot he just kissed, and all I can think about is having that mout

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

Mia had never been kissed before, so she had no point of reference. But she was sure it was about as magical as you could possibly get. There was nothing awkward about it. They seemed to fit together perfectly. It was like they’d kissed 1000 times before and knew exactly what the other one wanted. At first it was gentle and tender. But as his hand came to the back of the head, she felt like she would die if she didn’t press herself further into him. Then his tongue was reaching out to hers, dancing with it. She could barely breathe it was so intense. It made her forget everything that had happened, and everything that had been said.