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She inhaled a sharp breath and said, “I want your mouth.” My chest swelled with satisfaction, and I made the first lick, the taste a mixture of sweet, tangy and spicy. If I had known how fucking delicious she tasted, I would’ve taken her long ago. I purred at the back of my throat and licked her folds again, moving all the way to her clit. “God, yes,” she cried out, her hands shooting out to clutch the top of my head. This was exactly what I had been waiting for. “I’m not going anywhere, cara mia... until I make you come.” I smiled against her sex.

he said he and accelerated the exit into me. "Ohhh" "Ugh ugh" "fuck you delicious ugh" "ohh shif faster" "tight tight you ugh" "Ohhh" "Ahh Ahh Ahh" "ugh" "fuck your tight" You hear nothing in the room but a whole growl and a moan. A moment later we were both reached our orgasm. "I love you" I said "I love you too and the starry night witness how much I love you" he said. end :) A/N: Don't forget to rate this story! Merry Christmas!

Elena’s POV I was curled up on the comfortable outdoor sofa on the deck, completely lost in my book. The afternoon sun was warm on my skin, and a gentle breeze carried the fresh scent of the lake. This was one of my favorite spicy romance novels — the kind where the cold, powerful hero finally breaks down and confesses his undying love in the middle of a storm. I was smiling like a fool, biting my lower lip as I turned the page, my heart racing with the characters.

God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

Kyle admitted between bites to Dominic’s neck, voice low and dirty. Dominic hated how those words lit him up. He spun Kyle around, bending him over the counter, yanking his jeans down just enough. No time for slow. Dominic slicked himself with spit and the tiny packet of lube he’d started carrying like a pathetic secret, then pushed in deep. Kyle groaned, gripping the edge of the sink, pushing back to meet every thrust. It was hot, urgent, the mirror fogging with their reflection—Kyle’s face flushed, mouth open, whispering filth like “harder, fuck me like you mean it.” Dominic did, one hand over Kyle’s mouth to muffle the sounds, the other stroking him in time. They came fast, messy, Kyle sp

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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.

He would definitely be trying it again. Grabbing the footboard on either side of her hips, Ryan fucked her much harder. Banging and slamming his large member into her. Not wasting any time. Even though she was fucking sore, he did not care. When she signed up to have two hot blooded males fucking her, she should have considered it. It's too late now. Besides, going slow won't do either of them any good anyway, so faster it was. Also, that was just how he rolled. He would rather cut off his c**k than be a vanilla boy, going slow on his woman. Elena already knew him, he was not going to disappoint her and become soft all of a sudden.

The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze. “You just didn’t see me,” I whispered, pulling him into another heated kiss, unwilling to let a single second slip away. His lips claimed mine with urgency. He sucked gently on my lower lip while I nipped at his upper, parting for him. Our tongues tangled, hot and reckless, igniting sparks that raced through my veins. His hand slid firmly around my waist, drawing me flush against his body until there was no space left between us. The kiss deepened, consuming, as if neither of us could get enough.

The only sounds were our slowing breaths and the occasional soft kiss pressed to bare skin. Sarah’s fingers gently stroked my hair, her voice a low, tender murmur. “My beautiful girl… you were incredible.” She tilted my chin up and kissed me slowly, not with the frantic hunger from earlier, but with deep affection. Her full lips moved softly against mine, tongues brushing lazily. I could still taste all of us on her. Jake nuzzled the back of my neck, pressing gentle kisses along my shoulder. “Both of you,” he said, voice rough but warm. “I’ve wanted this for so long. Didn’t think it would ever actually happen.”