Sunset Of Passion Novels & Stories

I lowered my head, putting my head over his laps, silent tears spilled from my eyes, my grip getting tight on him as I continued, “This heart has begun to worship you, Blaze. I don’t know how, why, when but I need you. It’s now written on my skies that I don’t want to live without you. The only desire I have now is to live in your breaths.” My voice broke this time. I sniffed and wiped my tears, still smiling, “And let me tell you, It’s not love. It’s nothing more than a guilty passion for me which I have begun to worship. So please… Please Blaze, accept me and our child. Please give our relationship a chance.”

In a sensual embrace, we kissed the kiss of passion. The warm sand under us and the gentle background noise of the waves meshed with the sight of the sun making its last appearance of the day. The battle between night and day had been fought. I knew that Caroline and I were the major benefactors of their timeless struggle. For that struggle had created the perfect setting for us to discover each other.

Damien spoke and Rojas immediately nodded and left his room. After shutting the door behind him, Damien moved and got out from his bed and slowly walked towards the black curtain. He pulled it to one side and her big full photoframe came into view. He stared at her for a while. "Why did you have to fall in love with him?Why! Why!! WHY!!!". He began to scream at the photo frame as drops of tears gushed down from his eyeballs. He stretched his hand forward and upward until it touched her face. "Very soon doll! Very soon". He said and an evil smirk appeared on his face.

Ella loves the feeling of leaning on his lap, they watch the sunset outside the window, listen to the melodious music and let him sip the strong taste of wine through his seductive thin lips, then they hug each other, kissing to the point of suffocation. The kiss raged until the sunset disappeared, leaving only the night sky illuminating the two bodies that were constantly entwined with each other, without a gap.

“With Javier, I never have to wonder. He tells me exactly how he feels. He doesn’t hesitate.” Jessy exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down her face. “Haven, I love you, but this is some serious soap opera shit.” I let out a shaky laugh, half-choked, half-bitter. “Tell me about it.” Her tone turned firm, cutting through the mess in my head. “Listen. Passion feels amazing—it sweeps you up, it makes your heart race, it makes you feel alive. But passion isn’t the same as love. Don’t confuse the two.”

In between, my walls suddenly constricted and involuntarily popped his shaft out of me. Thereafter, my hands loosened up the stiffness and dropped my chest on his. We were breathing as heavy as an old generator. While my thighs on his lap, I enjoyed the afterglow which slammed through me like an electric current. When I turned my face to the window, I noticed there were no fireworks from the sky, but shot within me… ******* ’

Even though I'm a horny girl I still get standards, and trust me they are pretty high. I'm in my current predicament because my business partners thought it would be nice to have our once in every month meeting this time at 'Passion' which they clearly know would be impossible and 'difficult' Passion is what anyone will call rich, expensive and everyone's fantasy. Not only was it built for the rich but even amongst the rich, not every rich person can enter. And luckily all my business partners have access to Passion so they thought it would be the best place this time. But here we are all horny and wanting to be anywhere else but in that hall, we choose to have our meeting.

he said, rushing down. First, a racing heart, now a makeup session, is it too late to stop becoming a Cawthorn? (Do you think Julian wants his marriage open or not? Do write down your answers in the comment section)

And after giving them their respective rooms he went down to bring their bags and delivered them. Rose was sitting alone in her room thinking about Nick. That day, when they were leaving, for the first time Nick held her hands and his eyes were glistening with unshed tears. He loved Rose to infinity and when she was leaving him and he couldn't do anything about it, helpless tears made his way to his eyes. He was an undergraduate and till his graduation his father won't let him marry anyone. He was in a secret relationship with Rose about which only Shoaib knew but Rose was unaware of that.

LUNA POV The timeless beauty of the sunset captivates my heart. The sky changed into a pale tint of orange. I found myself walking in the sand, feeling its warmth as I prepared myself to welcome the night. I saw a man in the distance. I recognized him, it was my mate Hector. He was standing staring at the sunset too. "Hector!" I called his name but he didn't even dare to look in my direction. I'm not sure if he can hear me. I walked closer to him, I want to talk to him, hug him, and tell him how much I love him.