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My chest rose and fell with each wavering exhale. It felt dirty seducing him like this when it had been obvious he was avoiding it. But I didn’t care, a woman had needs, especially under the cloak of a marriage. I let him burn away the lace from my skin, twice over. The hum of the AC and our heavy breaths the only sounds in the room. “I’m not hungry for food.” I twirled a stray lock with my finger, sweeping his body with my thirsty gaze. “What are you hungry for, gattina?”

God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

She could feel him everywhere, his hands bruising her skin, his cock stretching her, the heat of his breath against her neck. She tilted her head to meet his gaze, then leaned in to join their lips in a deep, loving kiss. Spencer groaned softly into her mouth, his hand roaming up to cup her face. His fingers returned to her clit, rubbing insistently as his cock pistoned in and out, the head bumping her cervix with each deep plunge. "Tell me how it feels," he demanded breathlessly, nipping at her earlobe. "Like you're owning me," she gasped, pushing back against him.

"But you will get used to them. You will even discover that one can live in them. That one can love in them." "Love?" she breathes, and it's almost a bitter, stifled laugh. "Obsession, then. Desire. Possession. Call it what you will. It's the cement that will bind us. The fire that burned everything to make way for something new. For us." I kiss her. She doesn't respond, but she doesn't pull away. Her mouth is soft, bruised, and I feel the tremor of her entire being, that conflict between disgust and an attraction she can no longer deny. I drink in this conflict. It nourishes me.

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The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."

A white shirt was all he had on him. Misty felt his fingers pressing against her head as the distance between them shortened. His strikingly beautiful features were right in front of her face. She couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise. A strong tobacco scent wafted through her nose as he devoured her lips passionately. Connor was very different from Cedric, who was usually rough and indifferent, and paid little attention to her comfort. Neither was he like Robert, who was always gentle and careful toward her. He was a tornado of lust, yet his skills were superb. Misty couldn't help but be engrossed in the steamy kiss they shared. There was no way out for her.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter 020: Love, Sex, and Death. The Warmth of Sofia's body radiates to Spencer as he cuddled her deeply in a spoon position, he didn't want morning to come just yet, so he holds on tight to her body feeling her skin pressed up against his, this wakes Sofia up, and she immediately feels Spencer's warmth, his chiseled shirtless body against hers, the friction from her silk pajamas and his sleep short arouses him and he kisses her on her neck, she turns around facing him, she can feel the bulge from his sleep shorts.

"I'm here because I'm obsessed. I've jerked off countless times thinking about spreading these thick thighs for months. Fantasizing about how wet your cunt would feel wrapped around my shaft." " Fuck you," she hissed, her fingers coming up to fist the front of my shirt. But she didn't push me away. I crashed my mouth on hers in a deep filthy kiss. Licking the seam of her mouth as she resisted. It didn't take long before she opened up, moaning into my mouth. Her taste melted in my mouth, sweet with a bit of burnt coffee. I grabbed her hips, sitting her ass onto the polished table like she weighed nothing, shoving her thighs apart so I could step right between them.