Novel & Cerita Sweet Romance

I can't just pop her happy bubble right now; she's just too excited. I'm honestly not a fan of perfumes. I do have a lot of them, but I seldom use them. I don't hate perfumes. It's just that most of the perfumes I have irritate my nose, and I can't find one that doesn't. I'm proud to say that even without perfumes, I smell good and attractive. I even get compliments about it. "I swear, Stace, their perfumes are superb. It really does not irritate your nose in any way!" Amielle said it with sparkles in her eyes.

“Arya? What do you think?” Ryker asked once more. “It's lovely... I love it...” Arya whispered as she came closer to the drawing. “Of course, it is a product of our love...” Ryker smiled. He grabbed her hand softly and kissed her palm. The eye contact was mesmerizing. At least to Arya. It would've been better if he actually showed some of his emotions in his eyes but she still wasn't at a level where she could read him.

He hold my waist and pulled me to him as his lips found mine he swallowed the words I was about to say He started with a soft and gentle kiss then he turned it into a passionate one I was breathless but he licked,sucked and bit my lips I moaned and opened my mouth and he took advantage of that and caught my tongue He sucked on it like some kind of popsicle,at this I wasn't able to control myself but moan. I was getting weak from the kisses and I was becoming breathless Leon was the one who broke the kiss to give me space to breathe in air I was flushed and panting loudly

He stood up from his chair, stood behind me, and placed the necklace around my neck, the pendant resting against my heart. “It looks perfect on you.” He whispered, his voice filled with tenderness as he walked beside me. I rose from the chair and cupped his face. “Jonathan, you have brought so much love and happiness into my life. I am grateful every day that our paths crossed.” He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a gentle kiss. It was a kiss that conveyed a thousand unspoken words, a promise of a future filled with love and unwavering support. As we pulled away from the kiss, we remained locked in a loving embrace, our foreheads touching, and our eyes gazing deeply into each oth

Because it screams something. It screams what we never did. It screams what we have. It screams my claim on her and her on mine. It screams us. This scent belongs to us. "Yes, little cat?" I said a teasing smirk pulled at my lips. She let a small smile slip onto her soft and now swollen lips as she smacky shoulder lightly with her palm before she said, "You are my warmth, Lorenzo." She tells me and I can sense the honesty behind her words. Her words makes my heart flutter. There is nothing better than listening her say things like this to me. There js nothing better than her confessing her true feelings to me. Not anyone else, but me.

Thinking about this, Gemma became even more frightened, unable to contain her trembling. "Gemma, are you still scared? Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jethro gently comforted, taking advantage of the opportunity to get close to Gemma and greedily inhale her sweet and delicate scent. Feeling the warmth and sweetness that made him linger and possessive, the closer they were, the harder it was for Jethro to control his desires. The car was not an ideal place for intimacy, but it provided a discreet and incredibly stimulating experience.

His hand moves down to hold my waist into his warm hand and his head moved to plant soft kisses down my throat. I close my eyes at the sensation before his warm breath was back hitting my warm face, my eyes almost turning into a black color. "So fucking delicious" I gasped again when I feel something hard poking my cloth wet area. He planted soft kisses on my cheeks nose eyes before moving them again to my lips. This time he kiss me slowly as if he was afraid that he might hurt me or as if I was something fragile, easy to break off. He places his forehead against mine and closes his eyes, he let out a sigh before slowly rubbing our noses together,

I let out a loud moan and was glad that Sinead took two days off and wouldn't hear this. I just my eyes forgetting all about Gavin who was waiting for me at a restaurant, this moment with Russeli I wouldn't trade for anything, this moment where he can feel me and his touches. He rose and looked at me, I nod as he smiled and in one swift move he thrust into my sex as I moan and he groans and I closed my eyes as he filled me, then I rose my waist to meet his every thrust, letting out body move in harmony. This was what I craved for, to be lost in him. "I love you Russeli." I moaned and he leaned close and kissed my lips, almost leaving me breathless as we both found our release.

He hums. "So when I compliment your bride, you want to rip out my heart? But your enemy is in love with your bride, and you befriend him?" "It's not like that," I said. Jax looks at me. "Oh really? Please do tell," Dex hums. "Don't bother Grace. He will never see things the same way as you." Dex says. I huff and walk to the kitchen. There was food on the counter, and I looked at it. I grabbed a piece of bacon and turned around. Luca smiles.

Her pout faded into a smile as she leaned into his embrace. “Then tell me,” she asked teasingly, “when did you finally realize you liked me?” Xavier gazed out at the sunset over the ocean, his voice low and steady. “The moment I saw you lying in that cryogenic chamber. I realized that without you, the world felt empty. Just a hollow, endless place.” Starla lifted her head, cupping his face in her hands. As the last light of the setting sun bathed them in gold, they kissed—deep, lingering, filled with all the love they had waited so long for.