My body was stuck. I wanted to move but I couldn't. He leaned down and our lips crashed together. He made the kiss deeper by adding tongue and picked me up giving my ass a squeeze. Earning a moan from me. He began walking upstairs and went straight to my room throwing me on the bed. "I missed you so fucking much." He said aggressively as he took his clothes off. I started taking mines off as well. He laid over my body kissing me again then breaking it-pressing his forehead to mine looking me in my eyes. I arch my back as he reach down to my soaking pussy and he started stroking my clit. "Always so fucking wet, I fucking love it." He continues to rub his fingers up and down my slit. Sticking a finger inside of me every so often. I moan out against his fingers on my clit. "Fuck this I need to be inside of you." He grunts. A love story about Antonio Russo & Shakayla Janai. Not fully edited! Let me know if I made a mistake somewhere!!! But not to much tho 😚 some of y'all be getting smart in the comments 🙃 I definitely return energy.

WARNING: Rated Mature for Sexual content, Language, Violence and Drug use. Two weeks. Two years. Who cares?" A lesson in love, crime, and passion. When two young lovers find themselves in the middle of the storm, can love conquer all? ----------------------- "Hi," I whispered. He reached up, resting his hand on my cheek. "Hi..." He drew my face down to his. His nose touched mine, and his tongue came out to do a quick swoop against my lower lip. I opened my mouth and attached it to his. He moaned, and we tangled our tongues together. His hands went lower, grasping onto my hips, to pull me down. I felt his hardness and whimpered. It felt huge and rock hard. I eased up, just to come back, and rub against it. He pulled my hair back, placing kisses down my neck. "Wow," I sighed, lamely, while I rubbed my pussy against his steel cock. He gave my ass a light spank and leaned his head away from me. "Back up a minute." He looked as though he was in pain. I frowned, doing as he asked. He reached into his pants and my eyes went wide. He was about to show me his cock. "Let me see it baby." I moaned, like the wanton slut I am. He smiled and pulled out a gun. "See?" I screamed, falling from his lap, and landing in the garbage that fills my living room.

"I have a goddess in front of me, it'd be a crime not to worship her." He whispered in my ear. His lips and hands met my skin anywhere they could. His lips painted a beautiful picture as he eased himself down my toned stomach. "You have no idea how long i've wanted to fuck you, to taste you, to mark you so deep you'll remember the feeling of me inside of you every second you breathe." - Jade, the name itself belonged to a woman deadlier than a poisonous snake. With the mind of a philosopher and a mouth that could spit venom when provoked she manages to stay under the radar for most of her life, until she saves a man on the street from a bullet only to find herself in the arms of one of the most dangerous men in the world. Santiago Accardi is the devil's reincarnate. He's cruel and ruthless without a care in the world, running the mafia isn't an easy task and he can't have any weaknesses. He's killed and sacrificed everything to get to where he was. That's where Jade comes in, saving his life and in the process gaining his interest. With no last name and a mysterious past she manages to draw Santiago in like a moth to a flame. Even the devil would fall to his knees for her, and he did. [regular updates] © 2023 -darlingsinners

Monsters don't hide under the bed anymore....atleast her's didn't. He sleeps with her, beside her, in her bed. They do not have horns and fangs anymore....atleast her's didn't. He was the most beautiful thing she ever saw. They are not all about hating you.....atleast her's wasn't. He loved her... beyond the definition of human love. He loved her more than humanly possible. He loved her a bit too much... Excerpt "Ahh," he pulled her up fisting her hair in his grip. She let out a yelp as her back banged into his jeep. Her eyes were on his, and his was screaming rage. He grabbed her jaw. "Say it again," he said. "I-I will always be y-yours," she repeated. "Say it with my name."I-I am y-yours Shahzain," Sitara said, and he leaned more into her. His grip around her jaw loosened, and his hand cupped her cheek and pulled open her naqab. He rested his forehead on hers. "You are Sitara. You are mine. Just mine...." His lips engulfed her's and his hands traveled to her waist. He pulled her closer to her, eating up the tiniest bit of space they had in between. He gripped his shoulders tightly as a reflex. Just like his eyes, his kiss was dominating too, making every breath of Sitara submit to him.

His attention was unnerving. His love was intense. His obsession was brutal.

The walls felt more home then the arms or so I thought until he came . She was ready to burn in the world . He was ready to burn the world for her. She didn't knew how to love . He wanted to give her all his love . She had lost once. He wanted to make her win forever . A story to get your heart hurt and heal simultaneously.