روايات وقصص ضمن Too Sexy For My Love

Chapter 1 Prologue "Eat me tonight, baby" Theola moaned when she was creased in with pleasure from every side. Rolf kissed every part of her body with the utmost desire to eat her whole. He did this till he got down and fondled her mini stick. She let out a louder moan. He continued to do so until she begged him not to cease. He then rose to her ovals and fondled them masterfully. Theola was all in need of him at that moment. "I want to feel you inside, Rolf". He then plugged in his huge rod and they both rode at a steady pace. She held his hand to her neck.

Suddenly he picked her up and screamed as she hit his shoulders and back from behind: "Get me down!" He sat down on the sofa and she was still in his hands and sitting on his thighs, so she cried, "I said let me go down!" But he grabbed her waist tightly, saying coldly: "Now tell me, what the fuck's up with you?" She understood his point and then said, "I'm sick of everything, why are you so cruel to me? Do you hate me?" He looked into her green eyes and said softly: "I may be cold and cruel and also provocative, but I am in love with you."

For a moment, I found myself truly wondering what kind of person I was in Enzo's eyes. Around me, he seemed only to have two moods—anger and reproach. As for affection, that was a luxury simply out of reach. I had had enough. I looked at Enzo with distant, indifferent eyes. "Think whatever you want, but whether you come to terms with it or not has nothing to do with me." He exploded immediately, still assuming I was doing this out of spite. "How could you gamble with your own marriage just to get back at me, Rossella? I'm going to your parents and making this clear. This nonsense stops here!"

“He’d bathe in a while.” She looked sharply at him. “Is making love with me very much to ask, Dr. Tan De Marco? Admit it to me. Don’t you like me anymore? Am I not beautiful? Am I not sexy enough by rich people standard? Oh right, you’re a doctor. You are used to seeing naked bodies.” “That’s unfair…” “Unfair? You’re unfair, Tan. You are the only rice grain who refuses a desperate and flirty chicken.What ekse do you want me to do? Strip dance in front of you?”

"Sonya, don't go! Please don't go! I'm just having some cash flow issues right now. But trust me, I'm going to make it!" But Sonya said nothing. She only shook her head with a smile as tears streamed down her face. "We have no future together, Austin." Her frail figure disappeared resolutely into the snowstorm. Never once did she look back. She didn't want him anymore. From that day on, he drowned himself in alcohol day and night, drinking himself half to death. He wallowed in depravity yet could never forget Sonya. Love turned to hate. By the time he finally reached his limit, even with a fiancée by his side, he obsessively sought out every scrap of news about Sonya.

Her blue eyes regarded me with tenderness and an understanding of my frustration. “Oh, Maggie,” she said softly. “The best kind of love is the kind that happens by accident.” I smiled at the memory and breathed in deeply, taking one last smell of Austin, and climbed out of bed with my selfish decision made. I beat back the guilt bubbling up and stepped into the shower. The hot water ran over my body, alleviating the tightness from my shoulders. But not the tension. That was still there – but that tension was inside, somewhere the relaxing pounding of the water couldn’t reach.

Her room is situated above Josh and I's and I can hear every sound they make. I'm feeling jealous of this blonde. Not because Ashley was fucking her, ok maybe a bit but I'm jealous because Josh has never fucked me like that neither did any of the men I've been with fuck me like that. I've never screamed in such ecstasy. I've never fucked for so long and not sound tired. 11 was the amount of times she has screamed she was cumming in the pass 2 hours.

Like this one, it has very very very steamy scenes and lots of suspense. I love you all so much, take care of yourselves and kiss your loved oneS for me! Love RARE

“Me, too, my untameable love.” - THE END -

Love and family. THE END