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the art of you  by kenziexwrites
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18+ if 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 and 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 were a man... "i don't think you truly understand the physical and emotional attachment i feel for you. i am desperate, nia. i yearn for you and i am greedy for you-God, you make me so fucking greedy you have no idea. no idea what you do to me because it's not just you that i crave; i crave your mind, your attention." "haze stop." "fine. then i won't tell you how anxious my chest pounds when we're making love, when i'm tasting and touching you. or how i'm constantly thinking about having children with you and getting married every time you look up at me, especially when you're naked and beautiful beneath me. you have no idea how painful it is to keep my hands to myself right now, and all you're doing is standing there, looking at me with those damn eyes that make me stop breathing the moment they're on me. i'm pathetic when it comes to you, niara." "haze please just stop," she begged, tears in her eyes. "i get so jealous when you're too friendly with others because i don't want no one else to feel that energy. i earned it, i want it all for myself. i'm selfish for you like that. i can't sleep without you lying next to me in bed anymore. i-i have nightmares still and they only stop when you're there, and when you're not, i physically cannot breathe and all i want is to be in your arms where i feel safest. i haven't felt safe since i was ten and you fixed that in under a year. you broke me, niara. you broke my brain more than it already was and now i'm only for you." "and i am here, on my knees, begging and seeping with desperation not to lose you." his name would be 𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍. 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎: the nanny series #2 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐱𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬
the black dahlia - on hold  by kenziexwrites
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18+ they were her lifelines. 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘. "how about you just ditch me? i'll take care of myself and if marco gets me then so be it." i patted his rock-hard chest and turned to stumble down the hotel hall where my fling of the night was waiting in room 1610 but he yet again stopped me, yanking me into his chest and hovering above my face. "tiana why do you keep doing this? to yourself? to me? why are you trying to purposely get yourself killed? the only reason i took this job was to protect you because the thought of you dead doesn't sit right on my heart! i have feelings for you whether you want me to or not and you can fuck as many guys as you want and throw it in my face, i don't care! but it doesn't change how i feel about you because i am yours!" "i belong to you!" "but i don't belong to you!" his handsome face drew closer to mine and he revealed the amount of pain he was suffering through his eyes as they roamed my face in feral yearning. our hearts pound together in sync. "and that's what kills me the most every minute of every day i'm with you!" "then don't be with me, i don't need you!" "but i need you! don't you get it? my whole life has only consist on watching over you and making sure you were safe! i never let myself get too close because i knew i wouldn't be able to leave when the time came." my ragged breath fanning his lips drew him even closer and i placed my palm on his chest to keep him at bay. "well then don't you think the time has come yet?" his eyes shut as he placed his forehead against mine. "god tia you drive me up the fucking wall." "i know...but you're still here." his eyes found mine and his fingers slid through my curls. "i'm still here." "and i'm stuck with you aren't i?" his lips merely brush mine and i shiver as he gazes into my soul, "you're bound to me my darling and i can't bring myself to let you go." i sigh. fuck my life. ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐱𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭
born eros  by kenziexwrites
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18+ 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄. is one word to describe eros. "i feel 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, all at once when i am 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂," passing the 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 floating roses, i crash into his chest and the second he lifts me off my feet, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 rose, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 stem, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 petal flew to the ground like confetti the moment our lips 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱. and 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 second was 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹. 𝗵𝗲 was beautiful. 🦋 in which athena warren, a former cop, now a full-time mom, finds her life turning into the myths she's always heard stories about when an ethereal beaten nearly to death man begs for her help and safety at 12 midnight outside of her home. that stranger being a...let's say super-powered human experiment raised in a lab, athena instantly feels some sort of connection. now she wants nothing more than to protect him from the psycho men who hunt to kill him and the man who is responsible for more than they might've thought. named after the love god himself... he was 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐒. 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄: the fantasy-romance series <3 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐱𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬
friday knights  by kenziexwrites
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18++ 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃. which was one word to describe them. "do you want to know what I'm about to do to you right now? i'm going to fuck you until these sheets are soaked in your tears and cum," her breath hitched as he kissed up the middle of her chest and neck. "i'm going to spell 'mine' with my dick inside you," amira whined, squirming her legs around his torso, feeling him rub against her slit. "i'm going to spell it with my tongue inside you, with my lips all over this mind-fuck body. i want you; amira decker, to know that you are going to be mine. whether you continue to fight it or not," he reached her ear, kissing her warm skin. "you are my future. you are the fucking mother of my future kids, you're the reason my dick wakes up in the morning. it's because i'm always thinking of you and sometimes i just can't help it," he kissed down her neck. "mine," he reached her breasts, using his tongue to spell the word with painfully slow licks. the teasing alone made her soak the bed more. "mine," he kissed down her heavy-breathing belly. spreading her legs apart, he used his thumbs to unfurl her lower lips. "mine," he said lastly, drawing a coat of saliva from his mouth and onto her pussy. amira gasped breathlessly as she felt the wetness melt between her clit. grabbing her thighs, his cold chain bracelets made her flinch. he ducked between her legs, the chain around his neck sliding across her slit making her twitch. "i want to destroy you tonight, cherish you later. but I'm still hungry, so first, i'm going to eat again," he muttered and dove straight into her sensitive spot, knowing exactly where it was like the first. his tongue slid, sucked, flicked, licked, and kissed creatively over and over her sensitive spasming clit. one lick and her entire body shook as she gasped in bliss pleasure. she cried, nearly tearing up the sheets above her head. ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐱𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬