Bennett painted kisses across her shoulders and she inhaled his fresh sun, sea, and hot-man scent, the heat from his body engulfing her. Her nipples puckered against the triangles of her top and she swallowed, noticing there was no moisture left in her mouth. He was plastered against her, and being in his bedroom—a beautifully decorated space dominated by this huge bed—felt incredibly intimate. She felt as if she belonged there, that being in his arms was where she needed to be.No, she was doing it again, reading more into a situation than there was. This was just sex and if she was going to become mushy, then she should roll away and put some distance between them until she regained a modicum of control.His hand settled over her breast and she knew she was fooling herself, she had no intention of applying the brakes to stop this runaway train. Her tongue twisted around his, and she arched her back to press her nipple into his palm. She was putty in his hands...Rachel murmured her
After Allie had returned from the resort with Luke, she went for a medical check up. She had to check the health of her baby. Luckily for her, the doctor said her baby was safe and stress free. She'd been feeling happier than usual these days. Love did it. Her insecurities in her marriage had been cleared as Luke had vowed to focus on her and their baby. Today was a tuesday and she and Luke went on a baby shopping spree. Returning with a happy mood and ignoring the bitchy Rachel, they both went to their room.Allie had something to tell Luke. Something she'd been thinking about for some time now. The foundations of their marriage were wrong and she wanted them to do a final thing to set it right."Let's get married again, Luke" she saidLuke fell silent for a beat and it made her flustered. "It was a contract marriage at first. It wasn't right for us. Let's get married again. A real marriage this time. Based on love, trust, peace and perseverance" she said thoughtfully.A huge smile
She hadn’t known any kiss could feel like this. like a drug. like a craving. she swept her hands up and down his sides and around to his back, tracing the indent of his spine and urging him to crush her because his weight felt so good against her.“this is all I think about,” he growled against her cheek, thumbs circling and circling her distended nipples, sending runnels of heat and need deep into her loins.His knee barely suggested inserting itself between hers and she flowered open, accepting his hard thigh against her mound with a shaken gasp of gratitude.While the edge of his teeth stole down her neck and he sucked on her earlobe and swept his tickling caress across her breasts, all her focus drilled down to the bright, hot place where his hard thigh pinned itself to her pulsing flesh.She was moving against him, she realized. seeking those sharp, piercing bolts of pleasure. she was as shameless as she was mindless. her hands were clenched in his hair and she was arching and sh
Adam and Shirley had gone to visit Adam's parents. It was long overdue since his granny's party. She knew that this day would surely come and surprisingly, she felt neutral. She wasn't nervous at all.She and Adam sat in his parent's magnificent living room and she busied her mind with how beautiful the parlor was. The chandeliers above were a once in a lifetime sight. The cushions were soft and lovely as hell. She wondered how long she was going to enjoy this; being Adam's fake girlfriend and seeing all this luxury.Adam's parents approached them. She gulped as she began to feel a little nervous."They're here. Act natural" Adam whispered to her"Good day, sir and madam" she greeted Adam's parents"Goodday" they repliedHis parents opted for small talk with Shirley, asking her how she met him and her favourite dish and clothes as she nibbled on the snacks they offered her. Then finally, they asked her about her parents."My mom passed away when I was three and my dad is... alive" Shi
With a little sob, she finally capitulated, softening and letting him take control.Her reward was a wash of delirious pleasure. Suddenly she felt what this kiss was doing to her. Her blood was hot, her erogenous zones sensitized and singing. His body seemed to envelop hers in sexual need. She was so steeped in desire, her knees folded.She would have gone anywhere with him in that moment. Would have let him do anything. She wanted him to cover her and push inside her and take her to a place where nothing could touch her.His assertiveness eased. His hand moved soothingly over her back. His damp lips tenderly caressed hers until they broke apart to gasp for air. He tucked her head under his jaw and held her ear against his pounding heart.She rested there, trying to catch her breath, listening to his heart slam, feeling like she’d been running and now the ache of exertion was catching up to her.He was hard, she realized, and she panged again with longing for this to be real, for the
She ought to be showing more decorum, but his tongue moved the silk of her top against her nipple in delicate friction. The dampness of his mouth enclosed her in heat, sucking and inciting. She was lost, groaning with delight as he tortured her, licking and moving that damp fabric, squeezing the swell of her breast just enough to push more blood into the tip.She was going to climax from this alone, she thought, working her nails with agitation against his shirt, thinking she should stop this, but she was compelled to keep going because it felt so damned good.Her waistband released and his other hand slid in, confident and possessive, cupping soaked lace, saying something in Italian she didn’t have the wherewithal to interpret, but he sounded pleased. Like he was complimenting her. She absolutely flowered when he sounded so appreciative and admiring.He held his palm steady for her to grind herself into the heel of his hand. She moaned with pleasure as her arousal became acute. She t
the harsh rays of sunlight scorched them as they stood facing eachother in the wide roofless room. they didn't know why they chose a roofless room containing cameras, to have their conversation. the sunlight tanned their delicate skins but they still stood, glaring at eachother, unflinching and oblivious to their surroundings, only themselves.Giovanni Sforza adjusted his poise as his glower at his nemesis, Carlo Rizzo deepened. The cheating bastard, Carlo had agreed to meet him openly here, both arriving with their soldiers and capos.He and Carlo's Ill fated relationship went way back to the generation before them. Back then, when he was merely an heir to the Sforza mafiadom, he'd watched his father closely and found out his dad had a lot of foes."one thing you should learn, Giovanni" his father had always told him "is that, a man couldn't have scaled to the top without making his fair share of enemies and allies. but a man's wisdom truly counts if he's able to make an equal balanc
"easy, Matt, I'll be at the party" said Bianca Rizzo, as she conversed with her boyfriend, Matt on the phone. across her, sat Allegra and Kimberly who both feasted on her with their eyes, waiting for what she'll say next, if they could be of any help with her conversation."okay, I'll get off the phone now, I've got to meet up with Spencer and Grant" said Matt to Bianca"alright, see you at the party " She replied and was about to hang up"I love you!" Matt interjected"Same" said Bianca and got a glare from the both of her friends."wait right there! I need you to say it" Matt pushed and she rolled her eyes, was it always necessary to reply a declaration of love when you're in a relationship? most times, she didn't deem it necessary to always declare love, she was someone who acted more than she spoke.But if Matt insisted..."okay, Matt, I love you too. happy now?""Babe that sounded really insincere " Matt complained"say it like you mean it"Bianca rolled her eyes again. he was ba