Sweet Sensation Never Let You Go Novels & Stories

“Let go, Elia. I’ll catch you.” His words were the final key. The spiral tightened to an almost unbearable peak, and then it shattered. A wave of pure, blinding sensation crashed over her, so intense it stole her breath and her sight. She cried out, a sound of pure, unadulterated release, as her body convulsed around his, holding him tight as the waves of pleasure rippled through her.

It tumbles out of me in a delirious manner and reduces to a giggle when Les’ lips come to my ears. “What’s funny, Sweetness?” He asked and captured my earlobe in his mouth. All trains of thought left me as the feel of his warm tongue sent jolts of electricity down my spine and elicited a soft moan from me. “Let’s put your words to the test, shall we?” He turns my head and our lips are so close, the need to kiss him overwhelms me, but he remains still. “Go on.” He said with the tone of a teaser. “If you enjoy my company, then kiss me.”

But he holds back, his focus entirely on me. “Come for me, sweetheart,” he urges, his voice guttural. “Let me feel you. I need to feel you let go.” Sweetheart. Not as the little girl he knows but the woman he's claiming as his. That’s all it takes. The coil snaps. Pleasure erupts, a bright, shocking wave that crashes through me, stealing my breath and my sight. I cry out, a sound I don’t recognize, as my body convulses around his, clamping down hard.

Nova's POV The movie faded into the background, everything else became non-existent to me as I lost myself in the sweetness of Levi's lips. Our moans began to create a harmonized melody that I wouldn't mind if it went on forever. The sensual sounds travelled deep into my bones, rooted themselves there and made me feel hazy in the head. My fingers traced the contours of his jaw, feeling the slight stubble beneath my fingertips. Each touch sent electricity through my veins, making me bolder, making me want more. The taste of champagne lingered on his tongue, intoxicating me further than the alcohol ever could.

"Yes, please." "Hold tight to me, baby." He pushed and was surrounded by the sweetness of her flesh. She gasped and he smiled fiercely down at her, knowing instinctively that he wasn't hurting her. He couldn't breathe. She was so hot, it felt as if his cock were being held in a hand gloved in rich, dark satin that had been dipped in warm honey. It was intoxicating, everything about her made him feel a sense of freedom, a sense that it would be okay for him to let go. He wouldn't hurt her no matter what he did.

It seems, finally, I will be able to give the gift, Sia and Rohit asked for. How would it feel to have her in my bed every day? How would it feel to taste those sinfully attractive pink and plump lips?? I was dying to know that...

“You smell so fucking sweet. Owning you one day will be the sweetest triumph of my life.” “You’ll never own me.” Tristan pressed his lips to my skin. Then his tongue darted out, licking along my pulse point. He sucked and nibbled on my throat, his fingers cupping my head, tilting it to the side. My eyes fluttered shut. The sensations were foreign and mesmerizing. Tristan’s mouth on my throat seemed to send shockwaves through my body, creating sensations I’d never experienced before. His warm body pressed into me, his scent flooding my nose.

She became aware that many people were staring at her, so she smiled sweetly while making a peace sign. We decided to go window shopping first after dinner after we finished our meal. We went to the department shop first, specifically to the beauty aisle, because Zeiara had requested it. I came across some beauty and skincare products that I liked and was interested in, so I immediately added them to the shopping cart that Zeeve was holding; he offered to hold it, and so we just agreed. I walked over to her side of the aisle, which was only a few feet away. She was at the part of the store that sold lipstick. I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick.

Don't Let Me Down - The Chainsmokers, Daya 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 Gerald pumped my body so slowly and serene. I bit my lip. I want to sigh, but this is not a fiery lovemaking session for release. It's a very intimate sex session, one that can climb mountains, swim in marshes, sink into the ocean, and of course, know where to go home.

The gentle kiss that we started soon turned into a passionate and hard one as I took her face between my hands and shove mt tongue inside her mouth, exploring the new territory. She tastes like the sun, light and rainbows. She tastes like all the things I have always kept myself away from. But now when I have got a taste of it I don't think I can ever get enough. She clutches tighter onto my shirt, as I taste her lips that feels softer than anything I have ever come across like biting into a cotton candy. She tastes so fucking sweet, effortlessly sweet. And, I can't bring myself to let her go without the urge of devouring her whole with this kiss. The raindrops on her face slides down to he