I stared into his eyes, and the next thing I knew, he was kissing me. Fiercely this time.
No matter how many times he's kissed me, my body always had the same reaction to him. It felt like my body belonged to him from the start without him even having to try.
As our lips collided, it felt like the world around us had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the intensity of the moment. His mouth was hot and demanding, claiming mine with a passion that left me breathless.
Every nerve in my body was alive, tingling with anticipation as our tongues danced together in a rhythm that seemed to match the beating of our hearts. I wanted every inch of him. I wanted his hands on my bare skin.
The kiss deepened, becoming a hungry, desperate exploration of each other's mouths. I melted into him, our bodies pressed together so tightly that I could feel his erection. He groaned.
The world was spinning, and all I could do was hold on to him, my fingers tangled in his hair as I devoured him with every ounce of passion I possessed.
I needed oxygen, but fuck that. I never wanted to pull away from this kiss. We were lost in the fierce and steamy embrace that seemed to consume us both. He slid his hand under my sweater as he kept kissing me.
With a swift movement, he threw my books to the floor with one hand, and pulled off my sweater with the other. This is the second time I'm completely naked in front of him. I'm not used to it. I reached for the duvet to cover myself.
He grabbed it. "I've already seen all of you. There's nothing to hide". He said. He leaned forward and pecked my lips that were already swollen from the previous kiss.
Then he bit down hard on my shoulder. I winced. "You're just as beautiful as I remember. And your scent...." He said as he took a whiff and buried his face in my neck. "Your scent drives me crazy". He whispered into my ear.
He pinched my waist as he left kisses down my neck to my breasts. I felt a tingling sensation in my uterus. I wanted him - badly. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He smirked. "Looks like you want me just as much as I want you". He whispered against my skin. He turned off the lights and took off his clothes. Then he whispered, "I heard that if you can't see, your other senses become highthened. Why don't we try it out?".
He grabbed my breasts and nibbled on the skin around it. "I want to mark you as mine, so no other man would ever touch you". He whispered.
He was right about the darkness theory. I could feel his every breath and touch unlike before. A whimper escaped my throat at his words.
"Mmm....I love every sound you make. It's like an encouragement for me". He said as he left bite marks on my thighs. I wanted to touch him too. I let my hands wonder around his torso, and down to his groin area.
I awkwardly touched his dick. He moaned. I continued. I didn't really know what to do, so I just kept playing with his tip. He grabbed my hands, making me stop.
"If you keep touching me like that, you're gonna make me cum before I even get inside you". He said. I blushed hard. I tried to withdraw my hands, but he held them firmly. "I'll teach you". He whispered.
"Grab it like this. Not too tight, then you stroke". He instructed, as he guided me with his hand. "Ah....yes....that's it....". His moans sounded heavenly to me.
He pulled me into his lap and kissed me. "Keep touching me". He said softly.
He started sucking on my breasts and I moved my hips to meet his erection. He placed me back on the bed. "I can't wait anymore". He said, as he slid his dick inside my soaking wet pussy.
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Pregnant By The Playboy
Любовные романы"When a one-night stand with wealthy playboy Ilay, results in an unexpected pregnancy, River's life is turned upside down. Desperate to terminate the pregnancy, she's stopped by Ilay's father, who will stop at nothing to ensure the child is born. Wi...
