Truyện Passion Novels & Stories

- Taming Faye ( English & Taglish version) - Starved Passion ( English & Taglish version) - Her First Mistake - Sweet Bastard - Fire& Gasoline: When Spanks Flies Faster Than Sparks - Indebted To The Billionaire Alpha - Mated To The Kinky and Dominating Alpha I hope you read and enjoy. Thank you💜💜

“You are interesting, Sabrina. Is that why I like you?” I swallowed, wondering what I was going to say in response. “Is that your own confession?” He smirked. “I believe you confessed first.” “No, I didn't.” I blushed. “Stop blushing, Sabrina. You make me think of blood.” “Cool to know that you can't read my mind but you want my blood.” I taunted. He wasn't fazed. “I want everything about you; your kiss, your blood, your heart, amd your future.”

Stroked cock hard again. "Forget her," I murmured. He relaxed, hands on my hips. Shirt off, breasts bare. Sucked nipples one by one, biting soft. I unzipped him, sinking down. Rode slow, emotional. Eyes locked, connection deep. But shadows grew. Days blurred, passion constant. Fucked in every room, bodies insatiable. Kitchen counters, pool edge, even garage on the car hood. He ate my pussy on the stairs, fingers in ass. I sucked him in the office chair, swallowing cum.

Forget about ever getting a chance to see the passcode. Your love although fallacious, should be presented like a slow poison, disguised as smouldering passion in order to deviate his attention from your hatred to this newfound seduction. Slow so that no question can ever be raised on you, no fingers can ever be pointed on you but you will be the actual shadow behind his downfall!!'

Jasper's restraint crumbled as he felt her passion, and he tightened his arms around her, kissing her even more fiercely. Her breath turned even more rushed, and the air in the room heated up. Perhaps he was just that obsessed or just that experienced in 'attritional warfare', as he easily triggered the passion in her. It was just like a land covered in dried grass, and a single spark could ignite the entire field into an inferno. There was no telling how long had passed as Renee lay in the burning room, her hair spread over the sheets, sweat covering her skin. Her mind was blank as if she was in a void, and the unfillable chasm was driving her mad.

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Released from suspense, she deeply exhaled and turned around. There he stood naked and hard in front of the closed door, having tricked her. She gasped, her hand fluttering up to her parted lips. His eyes were filled with the old lust she remembered so well, and they seemed lighter than they usually were. He strode swiftly to her and pulled her up by the backs of her thighs as he shoved her against the horrible wallpaper and enveloped her mouth with his own. It was the roughest, most passionate kiss of her life.

I did. Instead of returning my fingers to their previous position, I brought them to my mouth. While she watched, I fanned her core with warm breath from my nostrils. It must have tickled because she shuddered a little. My tongue darted forward and gave her a little flick. She shuddered again and tried to close her legs, but I wasn’t having it. I placed my legs perfectly between hers and drove her straight to heaven’s gate. I didn’t spare a spot.

Now, I feast. My eyes were set on April as I kissed Anna like she was all that mattered. I guess she just couldn’t resist anymore, and she walked toward us. April pressed against my back, her perky tits pushing into me. Then she trailed her hand along my arm, then my shoulder, drawing me in. I tore away from Anna just long enough to meet April’s lips, and f*ck, the passion flared hotter than fire. Her kiss was desperate and trembling, like she’d been holding back for too long.

“Yeah, you caught me, I guess. I should be honest then. I love him. I am head over heels in love with him. And when it was first mentioned to me that he could be even the slightest bit involved with Passion's death, it broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. I needed to know the truth. Heck, I became obsessed with knowing the truth. Although even in the process, somewhere deep inside me, I clung to the faith I have in the man I love. So no, I'm not just close to him in a way..I love him. I guess Passion did too.” He inhaled sharply, something dark and sinister flashing in his eyes. “Passion didn't know what love was. She was young, naive, and searching for a saviour. He took advantage of