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I kissed him with more passion than I had ever kissed a man in my life. He leaned up, propping himself up on his hands as he thrust into me. My hands moved to his biceps, strong and large as he supported his weight. My fingers kneaded at his muscles as he filled me with his throbbing manhood. He pulled out of me and lay next to me on his side. His hand grabbed my shoulder, pushing me onto my side as well, facing away from him. As he spooned me, his fingernails drifted down my side, ending up at my hip. The light sensation made me shiver with anticipation as he pushed himself between my legs. I opened to him, and he immediately began breathing in my ear, his ragged breaths telling me just how

[Mature Content 18+] {Last chapter continued} His kisses were like drugs and she got addicted to it. Nishma was craving more of him. She wanted him badly. Nishma wanted to claim him as much as Chase wanted to possess her. Chase bit her lips as she yelped in pain and She leaned into his touches as he stripped her gown completely, leaving only in her undergarments. Her face flushed as he discarded his clothes too. Nishma somehow found herself being lifted and her lower body slammed onto the muscular layers of his shoulders.

*Warning~ Chapter contains mature content at the first phase. If you don’t want to read it, you can continue from the second phase* [*****] Shishir pulled away and began to kiss her collarbone, making her moan. By this time he was massaging her titties above her clothes. When her moan was growing hard, he got back to her lips, he rubbed his lips against her lips, and pulled up her tops. As his hand lay on her bare titties, she moved her body back with a loud moan. His touch was melting her down and getting her wet between her legs. He moved down and rubbing one of the titties began to suckle her nipples.

WARNING: This chapter will contain a detailed sex scene. If you don’t like reading sex scenes, please skip ahead. Those who continue to read, enjoy! ;) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter FortySeven The kiss deepened and, grabbing ahold of my waist, Kane span me around and laid me down on the bed before climbing on top of me. It was moving very fast, but at a pace, I was comfortable with. The kissing continued for a little bit longer until I felt Kane’s hand on my leg, sliding further and further up.

Cookie, just tell me, be honest with me, who took your brain? I ignored the voice in my head and nibbled on his lips, he stiffened with shock. I daintily ran my fingers along the nape of his neck and into his hair, massaging his scalp. He responded to the kiss, moaning into my mouth as he grazed his tongue on my lips before sliding inside to lock with mine. The kiss was unintentional, but it slowly turned into a passionate kiss. The kiss was slow and steady, in a very…very…very… Whatchamacallit…lightning slapping way. Current and undescribable tingles ran through my veins, along my spine and whirl in my belly. His lips were like flaming honey; hot, delicious honey. Even though I could still

I will try to do faster updates, I hope you guys will support me in ending this book on a pleasant note <3 Hearts & Kisses

Chapter 39 (This chapter contains explicit contents. Please read at your own risk. Trigger Warning: Sex) I placed my hand behind his head, holding him in place as I kissed him torridly—like a man deprived of water in a desert. His mouth was a litany of whimpers as I trailed my hands down and inside his shirt, roaming it around, pressing certain spots that I knew will make him moan loud for me, the shard hipbones, his scapula and his chest—those sure spots will surely make him start cussing me soon.

(Word count: 812) Write another chapter in continuation of the the sex and romance but this time Alexander was fingering her and started licking her pussy and fucked her again but this time it was harder end the chapter with the cliffhanger that she heard a knock at the door Worked for 20s Alexander held me close in the tangled sheets, our bodies still humming from the intense release. His fingers traced lazy circles along my spine, sending soft shivers through me. I nestled into his chest, inhaling his scent—musk, sweat, and that unmistakable masculine warmth that made my heart flutter. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. He tilted my chin up, cap

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.