Romans & histoires Txt Chasing That Feeling

Chase smirked and then he inserted another finger into me. I squirmed underneath him, my body tingling with excitement. Suddenly, his hands began moving faster and faster, rubbing me harder and harder. My heart thumped rapidly in my chest, beating wildly against the cage of my ribs, and I felt a wave of heat pass through my body as I grew closer and closer to reaching my high.

It should keep me grounded. It’s not. Instead of feeling in control, I feel like I’m losing my mind. Living under the same roof as Angela, knowing she’s only floors away, is nothing short of torture. I tell myself that proximity will dull the ache, that seeing her every day will make the longing fade, but it only amplifies it. The more I see her, the more I crave her. I tell myself I won’t go looking for her. After our explosive argument, we both need time to cool down. Seeking her out is a bad idea.

She felt an indescribable happiness, knowing she had been a part of his transformation—a man once hardened by pain and bitterness. “Tandre,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I feel the same way. I thought my heart would never open again after all the pain I went through. I thought I could control it and never love again. But my heart got the best of me.” She exhaled deeply. "I just hope that now that we've been given a second chance at love—chance to love each other—nothing stands in our way. No more problems. I want us to live a happy life together as a family, forever.”

I said trying my best to force the words of refusal out but the sensation in between my legs was clogging my brain This was Gabriel's fault, he had been building this tension for days and he made me so darn horny, I was so horny now that I would fuck anyone to get the feeling out. “So soft." Chase whispered brushing his soft lips against my ear as he still pressed my boobs, I felt his lips at my earlobe then I felt his tongue. I shivered when he took my earlobe in his mouth but he doesn't keep it there for long, his mouth go to my jaw and he sucks it.

We reveled in driving each other to the brink of desire, craving the intoxicating taste of passion we found in each other's arms. Chase's words painted an alluring picture, describing how the scent of my arousal mixed with the sweet essence of syrup and vanilla drove him wild with hunger. He pushed his finger deep inside me, eliciting a wild howl from me, even with Malik's substantial shaft filling the back of my throat. I braced myself for what was to come, knowing that Chase was about to take me to the pinnacle of pleasure, where screams of ecstasy would surely escape my lips. The anticipation sent shivers of excitement through my body, craving the climax that awaited us all.

with the specific delight of a woman who reads the tabloids and is very excited about the people in her conference room. Chase looks at me. I look at Chase. He extends his hand. I take it. The shock is immediate and specific and nothing like the shock of static electricity or any other ordinary contact. It travels up my arm and into my chest and it is not painful, it is the opposite of painful, it is the specific feeling of something that has been trying to get through a wall for nine months getting through the wall for one second, and in that second what I feel is not the managed version, not the performed indifference or the careful distance or the war or any of it.

Those abs sparkled right through my eyes, as if they were trying to captivate me. Chase is half-naked in front of me. In one snap, I feel like I'm losing my strength early in the morning. itsclarixass

All he cared about was making her moan. But he hadn't expected her to fight him. To resist his charms. To flee from him. He knew she was special. She was different from the other girls. From the women he fucked. He could feel their lust. Their desire for him. But Red, she was something else. Something so rare, he never experienced anything like it. But he would make sure she felt exactly how he felt. He would get her back into his arms. He would own her body. Make her scream his name. She would beg him for more. She would come to crave his touch.

She can feel the effect of the whisky she drank earlier. She drank until she wasn't in her normal state. Lisa hardly walked straight. She went to the dance floor to dance. She saw a familiar body dancing also on the dance floor. It was Jennie, looks like both of them are totally drunk. ' Irene must've been sleeping now in her room' Lisa thought and went near the small bunny who also wasn't in her normal state either. The two danced and enjoyed dancing without realizing that they are dancing with the person they hate. A few minutes later while still dancing. Things started to get hot when Lisa held Jennie's waist and pulled Jennie close to her. Lisa felt Jennie's ass grinding her member and i