Sunset Of Passion Novels & Stories

Released from suspense, she deeply exhaled and turned around. There he stood naked and hard in front of the closed door, having tricked her. She gasped, her hand fluttering up to her parted lips. His eyes were filled with the old lust she remembered so well, and they seemed lighter than they usually were. He strode swiftly to her and pulled her up by the backs of her thighs as he shoved her against the horrible wallpaper and enveloped her mouth with his own. It was the roughest, most passionate kiss of her life.

Funny, because just yesterday, he had held me in his arms, our bodies tangled beneath the sheets. On the nightstand beside the bed sat our wedding photo. Salvatore took it everywhere he went, saying it was his lucky charm. Now, the same picture was spattered with white stains. My chest clenched in pain, but I forced myself to keep watching. I wanted to see just how long he could keep up the act. When it ended, Salvatore rose and headed for the shower. A beat later, Rosa turned to the camera, a triumphant smile curving her lips.

" Ahhh .. Britney. " "Ahhh. Brandon. " "Fuck, Britney. " They are both caught up in a world of massive sweetness as they both cross their eyes feeling their soul-shattering orgasms take over their beings overwhelming them both till they can't breathe. "Oh my God Brittany. ' He growls and then grips hold of her waist as tight as ever slamming harder and harder into her through his orgasm with his eyes crossed and his breath as shivery as hell. He just can't understand why this sexy boss of his is so determined to render his life useless. She has finally succeeded in driving him completely insane right now. The arousing feeling of her smooth tight p**** wrapped tightly around his cock is makin

— Autumn His cock plunges into me right when I start coming. I momentarily black out as sensation overwhelms me. A split second later, I’m back in the present. Fireworks are exploding throughout my body. It feels like a million tiny bottles of champagne are being uncorked, releasing bubbles of bliss throughout my body. My cunt spasms wildly and my ass tightens around Axel’s cock. He digs his fingers into my hips and begins to ram furiously into my ass as I come.

In a swift, decisive motion, he drove the dagger from his sleeve straight into his heart. As blood gushed forth, Eric swiftly wrapped his arms around me, shielding me from the horror. ... The day of the funeral was draped in a curtain of unending rain. I was there to bid farewell to the past, to see Chester off on his last journey. Seth stood by the grave, his gaze fixed on me. Rain soaked his hair, his eyes were red-rimmed, and a shadow of stubble darkened his jaw, giving him a worn and weary look.

It's not his way, but if it's the only way to get what he wanted, then let it be. " In the end, I will show you compassion is nothing. Passion is the heavenly sin that we all crave. Passion is what we live for." He smirked looking at her, letting his sinful mind be filled with his unholy thoughts once again. But little did he know that he should start praying to God, the passion won't be deadly enough to end up burning everything.

Yet, no one had managed to capture his interest. Many clients even tried offering their daughters to Adam, and others had gone so far as to send escorts, thinking he preferred one-night affairs. Naturally, all such offers had been rejected. ‘Except for that one night,’ Julian thought, recalling the one woman who had spent a night with Adam in New Santerra, only to vanish like Cinderella afterward. When the elevator doors opened, both men’s gazes lifted. The moment Adam saw one of the two women standing there, his eyes sharpened. ‘That woman….’

When night began to clear to make way for day to shine, we went down to our cushions in the living room, wanting to watch the sunrise there, cuddled under a blanket. As the sun rose on the horizon, I couldn't resist and mounted Henry, taking a passionate kiss from him. In a quick movement, I balanced myself and descended at once onto his member, which was already rigid and ready for me, the sensation I had was delicious. Henry moaned while I rode his erection, delighting in how deep he reached inside me. As passion burned in my veins, I accelerated my movements, and the more he moaned, the more I wanted his climax, which came once again with mine, strong and powerful.

He fucks me right there, bent over the table, my freshly-paddled ass burning with every thrust of his hips against it. “This is how you leave,” he tells me. “Bruised. Bred. Broken. So everyone who sees you will know you’ve been used.” I cum again when he fills me with another load. The final fuck is at sunset. He takes me to a window I didn’t know existed – high in the wall, showing orange and pink sky. “I want you to see this,” he says. “I want you to remember beauty, even here.” He lifts me against the wall, my back to the window, my legs wrapped around his waist. The sunset paints my skin in gold and rose as he pushes inside me one last time.

No matter how much they wanted to be sweet and gentle after their sincere confessions, they would still become like wild beasts who were lost to their passion. They were just so in love that they could not help it. The sunset had already passed a long time ago. The figurine beside them seemed to shimmer as the sky dimmed. .......