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The touch of Damien's lips and tongue against the skin of her chest felt scorching as he drank every drop of breast milk that urgently flowed from her mammary glands under the overwhelming force of her arousal. Damien was completely swept away. He no longer cared who the woman beneath him was—whether she was merely a lowly maid, a stranger, or anyone else. All he knew was that this curvaceous body, this warmth, and the sweetness of every inch of Ameena's skin were the most deadly addiction he had ever experienced in his entire life. He drank greedily, tracing every curve of Ameena's voluptuous body with his powerful hands, leaving reddish marks across the woman's fair skin.

She’s a very beautiful woman indeed, any man would easily fall in love with those mesmerising set of honey brown eyes and her lushly long tempting legs. I’ll definitely make sure to keep her close and I won’t allow any other guy come so close to her… not on my watch, even if it comes down to using my authority as the boss, then you bet I’ll use them. “I won’t ignore her pretty face anymore and that perfectly sculpted body, accentuated with curves in all the right places is really hard to look away from”, Damon said placing his hands on his head as he came to the peak of his decision to not ignore her…

He was bringing her close to the edge. "Let me c-come," she groaned, flushing. Damien lifted his head, a wicked smile on his lips. "Not yet." "Please, I can't take anymore," she begged. "Oh, yes, you can," he said, lowering his head again. He continued to lap at her, making her wetter than ever. "Oh, Damien! Oh, sweet goddess, Selene!" Emberlynn screamed, disregarding the fact that Damien told her not to. And then her whole body tensed, her legs stiffened, her toes curled, and she came.

Damia told her, nibbling her ear, and she shuddered. "Would that make me a good girl, taking both of your cocks together?" She asked, her voice low and sultry. "Yes," Both of us growled together. "And what would I get in return?" She asked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "T'll make you cum so hard that your eyes roll back in your head, and you're left moaning our names," Damian growled darkly, reaching between her legs to stroke her clit, and immediately she quivered under his touch.

“You’re beautiful.” Damian lowered his head. He inhaled her scent before circling her entrance with his tongue, earning a scream from her. “What are you doing?” she asked, breathless. “I want to taste you,” he replied before sliding his tongue inside her. “Ah,” Elara screamed as she gripped the sheet, moaning as he pleasured her.

CHAPTER 26: YOUR BEAUTIFUL, KIM KIMBERLY: “You're beautiful, Kim,” Damien whispered as he nibbled my earlobe with his tongue. By the time his lips found mine again, I was trembling. The second movie still played softly in the background—365 Days, a bold, sensual film about a mafia boss who gives a woman a year to fall in love with him. The movie has intense seduction, power play, and raw chemistry. I had chosen it as a second option after Damien complained that Perfect Strangers, the first movie I had chosen, didn't give him what he wanted.

Aliyah pushed Jasmine off her before dug her blue eyes into Goku's Princess silver one's with irritation. "It's mind-blowing that your dyke partner survived with you!" She added and Jasmine's face soften. Samia's protective instinct rose up as she moved closer to the figures of young women who were almost of the same height. They had the same skin tone and we're almost the same size. The only thing was that Jasmine blonde hair and her unusual silver orbs made her striking to look at, while for Aliyah, her dark blue orbs and black curly hair made looking at her calm one's nerves except she opened her mouth to speak.

Then, he asked her, “May I ask how old are you?” “I just turned sixteen the other week,” Clarissa responded. “Belated happy birthday then! You are simply perfect. You are the one I have been looking for – a precious gem and a gorgeous model. And someday, you will be our future beauty queen,” Bamby expressed himself happily. “But, why me?” Clarissa sought an explanation. “Why? Well, sweetheart, has somebody told you that you looked like that former Spanish Miss Universe, Ampara Muñoz?” Bamby said.

She had to pay back for the chaos she created. The edges of the woman's lips mirrored mine as I approached her. "Good afternoon, ma'am. How's the business going?" "Hello, sweetheart. It's been slow since morning, thank you for asking. What can I do for you?" "Valentine's around the corner. I bet your flowers will be sold like hot bread." "I hope so," she agreed. I searched for the flowers I wanted and smiled victoriously. It was too bad that she was allergic to roses. That way, she would never be able to receive one.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.