Sweet Novels & Stories

He gently caressed my face while still looking into my eyes, he was showing me so much love with every single thing he was doing and I was totally melting. “Open your mouth and wrap your lips around it, try not to use your teeth” he explained taking me by the neck to bring me closer to his glans and I opened my mouth wrapping my lips around his tip. It tasted clean, like soap, but having it in my mouth was exciting and I started to push it deeper into my mouth to which Alexander let out a stifled moan, I loved hearing him moan, so I kept pushing it in and out of my mouth in a gentle back and forth.

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

Mom…Then she felt the cold gel on her stomach and she lurched slightly, catching her breath. The woman gave her a practiced smile; one she had probably used a thousand times in her career. Juicy smiled back. At least she had made the effort. The woman held a wand and pressed it firmly to the mound of Juicy's belly. She kept moving it, and watching the monitor. She then gave Juicy an apologetic look. "It sometimes has a hard time picking up sound if the mother has a lot of fat layers." Juicy ignored her comment and stared at the monitor. And then suddenly came a loud woosh woosh sound.

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

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It is followed by a beep soon after. I tap the notification. A series of messages from my best friend appears on the screen. Mo : *why didn't you pick up?* Mo : *sorry, forgot it's weekend. You're absolutely occupied right now* She adds a winky face at the end. Mo : *I just want to check in. Aaaand, brag* Another winky face. Mo : *Girl, omg I'm soooooo luckyyyyyy* Mo : *look at these! I'm in paradiiiiise*

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.

"Lorenzo." Lorenzo smiled rolling his eyes. "How do you always know it's me?" He asked walking in the room pulling a chair from the corner of the room and sat down. Bonnie just shook her head, lowering her head. Embarrassed to admit that she has memorised his scent. Cigarettes, that she still wants to know the name of and cologne with a hint of mint on his breath. Lorenzo's striking blue eyes switched to Grace. "How are you?" He asked. Grace nodded, "I'm alright, just a little tired." She said.

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

She was also wearing a simple white winter jacket with fur on its hem. "Girlfriend, you're so damn hot!" I exclaimed as I moved aside to give her space. "Hmm! And so are you!" she exclaimed back. "Hello, you must be Dante. I'm Kota Weasly, Amy Leah's BFF!" she immediately introduced herself to Dante making the latter smile widely. "Pleased to meet you, Miss Weasly!" Dante replied from the rearview mirror.