Tequila Romance By Milagro Novels & Stories

“Hi, I’ll be ordering for us, and what is your name, sorry couldn’t hear it over the music” “It’s Mika”, and she flashed Reyna a smile. “So, what will you be having?’” “How about we loosen this lot up, give me a bottle of Tequila and some shot glasses. As well as a bottle of Vodka. A few shots of both and I’m sure they will be the life of the party, what do you think?” She winked and looked at the waiter who was looking at the group and trying not to laugh. “You right, were shots and they will be dancing on the tables”, he shook his head, “I’ll get your order”. Reyna could hear him laughing as he walked away.

“Take it easy, baby. You can have all the kisses you want. the dark, velvety voice promised. “Just say you'll be mine. That brought Diana back to reality. What was she doing? Almost giving in to a complete stranger? It had been a long time since Drew had died, but he remembered the process, which was slower, more meaningful. A careful dance to see if two people fit in and out of bed. And Michel's strange eyes promised to imprison him. “You want to belong to me. I know that. Michel said in a voice mesmerizing with conviction. “Your drinks. The waiter's cheerful tone broke the trance she was in. What the hell was that? She gave the waiter a smile. - Thanks. Diana licked the skin off her hand,

The tears kept falling, and I rode blindly how I returned to the bar without hitting anyone or getting into an accident myself surprised me. Kira had left when I entered the bar, for some reason, there were no customers. Miguel was seated at the table drinking, gesturing for me to join him. Pulling the chair, I sat down, pouring the cold tequila In my throat. It burned my throat, causing the tears to form again.

one of the ladies said teasingly. What? They were four ladies in all. "Well, thank God you know' Ryan muttered and she rolled her eyes. Hmph. "So...our beloved couples are here. What do we do to entertain them?" Tagged asked and one of the ladies stood up with a drink. "Well, I'll give this drink to her" she said and proffered the drink to me. She was Mia - a diva. "Thanks" I smiled as I collected the drink from her. "Well, I'd twerk my ass for her husband" someone else said as she stood up and stood in front of Ryan.

I asked, looking innocent like I didn't know what he was talking about. "Oh, I'm talking about the tequilas I will bring to you. Yes, they will be hot and very strong. Hope you can handle it?" He sounded shy and in a normal circumstance he would've been a red flag to me. But this wasn't. normal circumstance, right now I don't care. I kept on flirting with him. " I know they will be hot," I said, and made sure he noticed my eyes going down to his cock. I felt it enlarge at my gaze."And I know I can handle it"

Ondina stared at her best friend with a knowing look. "What? You can never go wrong with tequila" Camille said in a Spanish accent. Ondina retreated back to watching the tall redhead who was now dancing with a guy who was way too short for her. She was bent down awkwardly grinding back into his groin, still whipping her hair back and forth. Could she get any closer? The guy had a look of concentration on his face while he held on to her hips, dodging her hair. Ondina couldn't help but laugh.

He raised his fingers to his lips to taste the drops of precome there, then brought his mouth back together with Maggie’s, so that she could taste his arousal too. Kamalina was writhing between Maggie’s legs as increasingly high- pitched whimpers escaped her lips. “That’s it, darlin’,” Maggie said. “Come for us, Kam.” And Kamalina did come, arching her back with a sharp cry, and coating Mike’s goatee in wetness. He took her hand and helped her to her feet, pouring them each a glass of sangria from Kwami’s pitcher.

Always Mila. Mirabella’s moans grew louder, her nails biting into my skin as she neared her climax. Her tight walls clenched around me, dragging me over the edge with her, but the release was hollow, a fleeting moment of physical satisfaction that did nothing to quell the storm inside me. I slumped against the car door, breathless and unsatisfied, the cramped space of the Hennessey Venom GT adding to my discomfort. The sleek, luxurious car wasn’t designed for this, but I hadn’t been able to wait. I’d needed to bury myself in someone, anyone, to try and exorcize the hold Mila had over me.

wouldn't stop, it was getting out of control. He put his hand on her breast, she looked at him penetratingly and warned him not to do it unless you have ever tried bisexuality, he smiled, and although he did not understand it, he said that only once in college he tried a man's member, but he had not been penetrated, he told it while he ran his tongue over her breasts, that story excited her too much, She asked him to continue with his story, as she gently slipped her hand into his pants, his dick was hard, she pulled out her nipples, and asked him to suck them like when she sucked her partner that day, he was on fire almost completely, he continued kissing her passionately, his excitement c

Chloe The music was louder than I expected. The vibrations echoing off the club’s walls settled in my stomach, surprising me with dizziness. But soon enough, I adapted, and familiar beats surged through me, making me want to dance the night away. Abby, Simon, Gina, and I took our place at the tall table, and I found my way to the bar to order drinks for everyone. Of course, I knew well that Simon preferred his beer, Abby loved cocktails, and ever since Gina and I discovered tequila in the early days of college, it became our signature drink whenever we would go out to party. I grabbed a bottle of Milagro, knowing that Simon would join us as soon as he finished the beer.