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He captures my lips slowly at first, his hand massaging my ass and then I begin to grind against him. He starts devouring my lips, giving me no time to breath, he hits my ass softly and it has me gasping, he takes that opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth, tasting every corner of my mouth, occasionally catching my tongue and then sucking it briefly. I moan into his mouth, his breathing together with mine becomes rugged. * Despite knowing that he is committed to someone else, she can't help but develop strong feelings for him. As their connection deepens, she becomes torn between her desires and the knowledge that pursuing this relationship would cause heartache and turmoil.

**WARNING**18+ AND THERE WILL BE MANY SEASONS She meets the woman of her dreams...except she was never into women...until now. Love has no boundaries and this dirty lesbian romance proves that. Meet the group, and fall in love with this world of crazy excitement. I exhale a defeating breath. "What did you do to me, Natalia? I have always been able to walk into my house. Tonight, I couldn't. All I could picture was going to bed alone, and I didn't want to do that..." I pause. Her eyes flicker with a hope that I cannot seem to read. She's either feeling the same or I'm scaring her away. I doubt I'm scaring her away. "Natalia...I'm not like this. I'm not whoever I'm becoming. You've done this to me. And it's only been one fucking day! One fucking night! Fuck!" She drops her head down. She does not say anything. I want to grab her face and kiss her until my lips bleed, but I can't. I throw my hands up in the air while this anger rages through me, but it is sexualized anger. Something I do not recall ever feeling in my life. "I can't kiss you!" The tone in my voice grows louder and angrier. "Because if I kiss you, I will want more of you. I cannot have more of you because then I can't get over you when you're gone! I have some random obsession with you, and I do not know if it was the sex or a real feeling, but it needs to go away. You cannot be here. You're going back to California and leaving me stuck with whatever this is." The hope in her eyes changes to determination. "No, Lacey. I'm not leaving you. I feel it too. And although I've had girlfriends in the past, it was never a full relationship. I've been with women, but not like I have with you. I feel it. And I can't... "Stop! Natalia!" I plead. "You need to leave! I cannot be around you. I want you! I crave you, and I do not like this feeling! How am I supposed to feel these feelings and then just magically make them go away after you're gone?".

"Lower your voice, or I'll make sure you're moaning so much that only my cum will be spilling from your mouth, not words." He leaned in, his voice a dangerous whisper. She smirked, her eyes locking with his, full of challenge. "Is that all? I thought you'd want to see how well I can lick it off." Her voice was teasing, seductive. His grip tightened, pulling her flush against him. "You've got a filthy mouth. Let's see how well it takes me when I'm deep down your throat, making you gag on every inch. You'll be drooling, eyes watering, but still starving for more, won't you?" She smirked, eyes flashing with heat. "You bet. I want to feel you stretch me wide, choke me on it until all I taste is you. Let's see if you can keep from spilling before I'm done sucking the life out of you." His breath hitched, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Then get on your knees, and let's see how well you take it." She licked her lips, dropping to her knees with a sultry smile. "Watch me blow your mind, oops I meant your dick." Content Warning: This story contains explicit content, including BDSM, the use of sex toys, degrading language, various kinks, and roleplay. Reader discretion is advised.

She looks back into his eyes with her drowsy ones, searching for answers. His lips suddenly touched hers and he planted a kiss. She felt a sudden burst of butterflies in her belly. Then, his hand cupped her face and he deepened the kiss. The more he tasted her lips the more he craved for more. He let the alcohol take over him and he sucked on her lower lip. She responded with equal force and did to him what he did to her. They clawed at each other, passion and lust exceeding coordination. Slowly, nearly subconsciously, She was going weak as she leaned in towards him.. Her wobbly legs nearly giving up on her. He held her firm, supporting her weight and preventing her from falling. Soon, he carried her to the bed and placed her on top while he watched her try to catch her breath. He restrained himself, cringing at the sight. "What's wrong?". She asked, sitting upright. "You shouldn't be here". It was her turn to remain silent. She just stared back at him with no expression decipherable. "If you don't leave, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself". He said huskily. "From what?" She asked with innocent eyes. "From you". "I'm not leaving". She replied, curtly.

Before I could second-guess myself, I stood up and kissed him. His face immediately lit up and he lifted me up and spun around with me in his arms, like his little princess. I couldn't help but laugh at that little stunt. "So what now?" He asked. "Well, you have been blessed to call me yours," I replied, smiling sheepishly, finally admitting to my feelings. "And you get to call me yours," he continued. "Yeah and that too," I said jokingly. "Come here," I pulled him in for a kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. My fingers went wild, caressing his hair as we took each other's breath. His grip tightened around my waist, not wanting to let go. I then gently bit his lower lip, signalling enjoyment. His lips kept up pace; who knew an angel's kiss could be this fiery? A raging fire is building more inside, creating a flame that might introduce an angel to sin. How can something that is created by the heart feel this good-a feeling that I thought was just a hoax-turn real and control me in such a manner? How can a kiss created from something I thought was foul taste this good? My hand was moving all over his head, exploring freely. It was like all the books and knowledge in the library faded away and it was just the two of us, lost in each other's embrace. In that moment, we discovered a world of emotions, a universe of unspoken promises. The kiss was a sign of a new adventure. When we finally pulled away, we were both breathless and grinning like fools. "Wow," he said, still clinging to me, "that was amazing." "I agree," I replied, kissing the top of his forehead. "I could stay here with you forever," he confessed, looking deeply into my eyes.

Competed ✔ "Willyougoonadatewithme?" "I didn't get your question, say it again." He looked nearly ready to bang his head into the wall. He licked his lips which must have been dry. Aww those lips, I wonder what it's like to kiss them? "Lianna, are you paying attention?" "Yes, what was it?" "I said if you would go on a date with me?" "What!" "Lianna a date, I'm asking you out. Will you go out with me?" His voice said if I have to ask you again I'll lose it. No, I'll lose it, I'll go up into smoke and fizzle away in the wind because my sexy model looking doctor asked me, acne face Lianna out on a date. Lianna didn't know if she should slap him and prepare for cameras to pop out everywhere or kiss him and find out what his lips taste like. "Why do you want to go on a date with me? Have you seen how I look?" I'm talking bad about myself but it's how I feel truly inside. "Dr. Di Stefano I'm sure this is just a prank of yours, but it's okay I'm not upset." "Lianna does this look like a joke to you." She hears him before he slams his lips into hers. He pulled her in by the waist. So close she fell the ripples of his six-pack underneath his clothes. His lips didn't feel dry at all as he expertly kisses her. Causing her body to light up like new years eve fireworks. He sucks her bottom lip into his mouth and strokes up and down her small waist where she was ticklish. It caused her to feel goosebumps and him to gain entrance. Without a second thought, he stroked his warm tongue into her mouth making her taste him like she wanted to earlier. His tongue felt smooth and made her feel lightheaded as it danced with her own. All thoughts from before seem to evaporate as he kissed her into submission. She felt her knees go weak and his hold on her the only thing keeping her standing. If that's how just a kiss feels, how would everything else feel? Lianna's cheeks reddened at the thought. He's not joking he's very serious.

"I'll be gentle," he said quietly as he bent his head to my wrist. His lips pressed softly on my wrist and I jerked my hand away in response. He froze and wait until I was ready. After a minute of us sitting in silence, I was ready. He took my hand once again and pressed his lips to my wrist once more this time I could hear him inhaling my sent. He made a deep sound in his throat like he was satisfied by the way my blood smelled. ________________________________________________________________________________ Trinity is tired of the life of an immortal. She has stood by her friends through loss, hate and love. She would do anything and everything for her friends but is making a deal with a royal going to far. The man wanted to own her and call her his since the first time they meet. However, she has guarded her heart from everyone except her friends. Can this man break down her defenses by helping her friends or was his game something else entirely?

"Don't come too close...I am not good for you" I said. . . . He leaned in leaving no space between us . . . . "Yah, you are right!! You are not good , you are the best for me" saying this he smashed his lips with mine..... . . . . Tropes -friends to lovers -abusive marriage -possesive he innocent her -romcom -ceo×desi girl -healing -revenge -forbidden love . . . . . . A/N: This story contains explicit scenes such as rape, torture, mental abuse, etc....which might trigger some reader so kindly read it on ur own risk.

"Your lips are welcoming, you must be handsome. such lips fits handsome people like you"Emma said as she gazed directly to it, leaning in till her lips made contact with his. ............... "Are you done?, can you untie me now?"He said without concern like nothing ever happened. "Dear mister cute stranger, your kind gesture has been denied and won't be accepted. I hope you rest well and enjoy your stay. Goodbye"Emma said blowing kisses to him. Emma- A job seeker. What happens when she ends up in the company of the strange man she kissed nights ago??. Can she ever hide?or would her identity be quickly known by him??? grab your copy now and get to experience another dimension of life 😘😘🤭 "You can't hide from me your whole life,i'll surely get back at you"........ 🔞🔞✨

"Is it a right thing?" She asked folding her hands in front of her chest glaring too hard. "To gawk at someone without their consent." She added. "Maybe." He said forwarding his steps towards her. "When the someone is all mine." No control anymore. He grabbed the nape of her neck pulling her forward towards him, smashing his lips on hers. Another of his hands grabbed her waist in a way screaming that he was not in a mood to let her go anytime, anymore. They weren't just kissing. He was eating her out like she was his meal. As if he'd been starving her for too long. Those soft, plumpy, sweet lips kept him intoxicated that he could not get enough of them. Her eyes first widened at his sudden action but then closed seeking pleasure. Her hands crawled up his shoulders, brushing his neck, finally ended up fisting his hair, making him go crazy. She kept backing off while he forwarded with her until her back collided with the wall. He undid the knot of her robe and his hand snaked in exploring her bare, smooth, ever so soft skin. She left his hair and rested her hands at his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. Being out of breath, they parted. His hand roamed around her back, fidgeting with her bra. She cupped his face and pecked his lips for the last one time. He tied the knot of her robe while she ran her fingers through his hair, setting them up properly. Just a glimpse guyzz...

"Get out." A voice suddenly boomed coming down the stairs, Rachel. What is she doing here? I thought Hunter had banished her. "Rachel." I whispered as soon as she was now face to face with me. "Babe." That voice. That deep alluring voice I had miss so much. I couldn't help but smile when I saw him walking down the stairs. He was walking towards us and once he reached me, I was going to throw my arms around him that is until he threw his arms around Rachel giving her a lingering kiss on her lips which only made my lips burned. My jaw droped and Rachel's lips smirked glaring at me. What the fuck is going on? "Hunter!" I yelled. Pulling him away from Rachel, Hunter glared at me with cold emotionless eyes. I didn't or couldn't see an ounce of sympathy towards his mate. "TY." He spoke my name coldly, "What are you doing here?" Is this some sort of joke. He asks me what I'm doing here? I thought since we never seen each other for a month he would be glad to see me, instead I find him lip locking with another she-wolf. "What the hell is this?" I growled. "What is what?" He asked confused. "Don't play stupid Hunter, this. You are kissing Rachel in front of me, your mate." Hunter chuckled, "My mate? You must be mistaken but Rachel is my mate."

"Everything I need is here," he whispered in my ear. I looked into his eyes, only to see me in them. He pulled me closer; we were just inches away from each other his breath was fanning my face. I could hear our heart beat in a rhythm, being this close to him; I could feel his heart hammering in his chest. His grip tightened around my waist as he placed his other hand on my cheek. My hands were on his chest, holding his shirt which seemed like my only support as my knees felt like jelly! It seemed so magical. We were so lost in each other, he leaned closer and my eyes shut automatically. As soon as his lips met mine, a thousand fire crackers started bursting in my head, there were goosebumps on my skin and butterflies in my stomach. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Should you tolerate anything in a relationship just to make it work or because he's your first love? Because sometimes, for a FOREVER you will have to fall in love all over again..

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑀𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚. ____ His lips crashed in mine.The kiss I craved all my life and didn't know I needed was here. It was like a dream.His lips moved around with mine.His tounge licked my bottom lip asking for entry and I denied. -"Trying to play hard to get aren't we?" ____ -"You promised me?" -"I know,and I am sorry for the way I treated you.I tried hard to let go of you but it's impossible." -"You should try harder Ty.I am not coming back." [ Unedited ]

He kisses the corner of my lips one final time before pulling away, forcing my eyes to fly wide in irritation as I see the wicked yet beautiful smirk on his lips. "You can't tease me like that and not continue what you were about to start." I say boldly as I study his face as the light shines brilliantly above us like a casting spell, as though it recognises that this is a magical time between us. He teases, "And what was I about to start, Mila?" I can see what he wants in his hazel eyes, as they have a cast of lust in them, and I'm sure he can see it in mine. He is well aware of what he is doing to me and my body, as well as my want and need for more. . . . 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯 She's lived her whole life trapped behind a wall of insecurities. She doesn't remember what it's like to be loved by a family. She's as innocent, naive, caring, smart and beautiful as someone can be. Her only fear being life. She's never known what it's like to be attracted to someone. Something that made her question her sexual identity multiple times. Wondering why she doesn't feel anything for any female or male. That is until she meets them. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐧. #1 - men #1 - rough #10 - bi-sexual #11 - mature #40 - reverseharem #52 - innocent #158 - mafia Started - 01 May 2022 Finished- 02 September 2022 Cover idea & pins - @eroticdesires

Sneak peek⬇️ "He looked damn hot right now. His greenish hazel eyes, staring into my eyes... his messy hair falling forward as he leaned over me... his muscled shoulder stretched as he had my hand pinned over my head. "Are you going to kiss me or do you plan on staying over me like this for nothing?" I blurt out. His lips curled in a smirk. "If that's what you-" I honestly didn't wait for him to finish as i pulled my head up and pressed my lips over his. I closed my eyes feeling him. He tightened his grip on my wrist before he put pressure on his lips. My head leaned back on the bed. He bit my lips and i gave him full access to my mouth. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach going crazy..."

{FORMERLY TITLED THE TEACHER'S ADMIRER} WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! LANGUAGE! VIOLENCE AND EXPLICIT SCENES ( SOME NON CON) IN LATER CHAPTERS She once saved him, so now he'll save her. Xavier's life hasn't always been the perfection it is now, 3 years ago he was ruthlessly bullied and rejected by his peers. Not to mention his parents had gotten divorced, leaving him with a mother who worked so much to the point they barely saw each other. After getting humiliated by the girl he liked, Xavier attempts to end his pain the only way he knew how. But was saved at the last second by a drunk woman with problems of her own. Xavier's life completely changes after following her advice like magic in the course of three years, but no matter how much he searched he couldn't find the woman who saved him. But when he does, he's determined to get her the perfect life that she herself deserves. {Excerpt} "Can't you see, Miss Allen?" He placed slow kisses on her shoulder, his hand trailing down her now exposed stomach and towards her cunt. "I'm the only one here to support you, to look after you..." A finger slipped into her folds making her breath hitch. "...to love you." Xavier's lips found her sweet spot and sucked on it till he was sure he'd left a bruise, she let out a moan in response. "Xavier... Please, we can't- We need to stop." Xavier inserted another finger into her walls and began fucking her, rather slowly, then he stopped and raised his head from her neck which where littered with bruises. "Stop?" he whispered, sounded rather heartbroken. "Do you want me to leave, Miss Allen?" Iris's eyes widened, "no...I don't. please don't go." Xavier smiles, "Then let me take care of you. I don't care if I'm your student." He licked her nipple, "Just focus on me and only me."

"spread yourself open so that I can see you IRIS" I don't want to hurt you just go from here; by this he pushed her away from him. As she turn to going out but suddenly she turned back to him and *kissed him* under the shower. He said by breaking the kiss "Now I won't stop, even if you beg me to, I won't stop because you started this, and I'm going to end it, by fuçkîñg you harder"!!

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

So many thoughts were running through my mind as Liam and I stood there, face-to-face, ready to do something that could escalate my like for him or even change his perspective of me in a good or bad way. But, why was I so curious about kissing him? Part of me did want to know what it'd feel like, the other part reminded me that this was my first outside a relationship, and we couldn't count his. He sure was really experienced. In the midst of my thoughts, I felt Liam soft hand caress my cheek. My heart pounded in my chest, as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. His eyes were burning into mine, and I felt his hands travel down my back and around my waist. I felt breathless already. He gently pulled me in close to him, so close that I could feel his heart-beat against mine. An audible gulp escaped me, making him smile. A real one. I could feel the warmth in his voice as he whispered " Don't be scared, I'm not that horrible. " At that moment, I just trusted him. I nodded my head, as he tilted his and slowly leaned in. A wave of heat flooded my entire body as Liam drew me closer and closer, firmly sealing the gap between us. Oh God. This is it. Skylar tries to make the best out of the fact that she was getting married in a year to a perfect stranger, but he's antipathetic, reluctant-the list goes on, and she gets broken countless times.

"As I passionately kiss your lips and breathe all of you in, release your pain to me; let me inhale it and let my soothing touch heal your broken soul. -------- What starts as soft glares and innocent forehead kisses turns into something more carnal, deeper and wickedly tempting to explore. She isn't looking for true love, a concept she has given up on searching for. What her soul burns for is a man's touch to set her body ablaze and consume her completely in a whirlwind of intense pleasure and ecstasy. He desires a vibrant woman to do all the wickedly sinful things burning in his mind to, one who can unleash the dominant beast in him and torture sensually with all the pleasure he has to offer. She seems to be all he's ever needed and maybe someone whose heart he can heal and stitch back in place piece by piece until it can beat hard in her chest again and say his name. But nothing ever comes on a silver platter, especially with loads of drama and misfortunes tailing each one of them from sources closer than they could ever imagine. ⚠︎Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, mentions of sexual assault, mild language, drama and is a slowburn