¿El Primer Amor Funciona?

¿El Primer Amor Funciona?

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., avr. 24, 2018
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Fiction
Romance
"Cada persona tiene una mujer o un hombre en su corazón. Su nombre es... El primer amor" Ésta es la historia de Maeve y Ethan, su trágico primer amor. Maeve era una estudiante de 15 años que cursaba noveno año cuando conoció a Ethan, era el chico nuevo de la secundaria, un moreno de ojos café claro que medía 1.73, a decir verdad no era tan atractivo, ni si quiera para los ojos de Maeve, para ese tiempo ella gustaba de un niño llamado Mahon, ellos tenían la misma edad. Lo que Maeve nunca se imaginó era que todos sus planes e incluso sus gustos iban a dar un gran giro. -¿Quién diablos es ese? -Preguntó Maeve a una de sus amigas, se encontraban comprando en la soda de la secundaria. -¿De quién hablas? -De ese feo que está al lado de mi Mahon -Respondió rodando los ojos y viendo con desprecio al chico que tenía casi al frente -Solo mírale el cabello Mai, parece que no se lo corta hace un año, ay no. -Rió -Maeve no seas así. Ese chico acaba de ingresar a la secundaria, es compañero de tu amorcito -le dijo entre risas Mai. -¡No puede ser! La historia será narrada desde el año 2015 hasta hoy presente.
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"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

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