Threats of Romance
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  • OKUNANLAR 4,948
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  • Bölümler 20
  • Süre 1h 59m
Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Mar 29, 2018
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"What's he waiting for? You think to yourself. Just kiss me already, you implore with your eyes. His eyes get a teasing gleam telling you that He wants You to make the next move. 

Your lips rush up to meet his and the moment they touch, you inhale deeply, getting intoxicated by Him. Marilyn's hands grab onto your waist and pulls you so you're straddling him. Your hands go to his strong shoulders and snake up around his neck and up to his face and hair. Your breathing coming out in pants. Your mind a scattered mess, getting lost with his touch. He leans back to lay on the bed and you follow him down...."
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~Teaser~ As if he was unable to keep his hands off of me, he gripped my waist and pulled me up closer to him. I groaned as he pressed kisses against my neck, the stubble of his face brushing up against me. Each kiss was full of desire, though he sucked on my skin gently. I gasped with each touch of his lips, and I pushed the fabric of his vest off of his shoulders, leaving him topless. His teeth nipped at my earlobe and I dug my nails into his shoulder blades, hissing at the pleasurable pain he induced. We were interrupted by a nasal voice behind us. "Baby? I thought we were going back to the bus?" I pushed myself away from him immediately, embarrassed that we had gotten caught. My eyes widened as I realized who the woman was. It was Blondie, which meant-- I looked up, squinting my eyes to adjust to the dim lights of the club. Focusing on his face, I realized who I had just kissed. Acton Black. Anya Flynn was happy, once. She had a kind boyfriend and a great job. Until one day, her life is ripped apart by the man she loved most. Desperate to put the past in the past, she gets a chance to go on tour with her brother's band, the Lady Killers. But there is one major bump in the road. Acton Black, the band's lead singer, seems to hate her from the moment he lays eyes on her. He has a different woman in his bed every night, and although Anya doesn't like to admit, the tats and his body that seemed to be sculpted by the Gods make her heart beat faster. The other members warn her to stay away from him, because everything Acton touches, he ruins. Anya tries to heed their warnings, but then Acton starts to soften up, and the protective gleam in his emerald eyes makes her heart flutter whenever she lays eyes on him. She knows that he is just playing games, and that she's going to get hurt, but how can she resist the sexy Greek man who is determined to seduce her into his bed? The answer is easy. You don't resist. Caution: explicit sex, drug use, and language.
ShortandDangerous tarafından yazılmış Falling For The Fallen adlı hikaye
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⚠️ CAUTION: UNDER CONSTRUCTION , CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN ⚠️ Copyright © 2015 by imnotshortimfunsized Life is not guaranteed. It's not something we've earned, or deserve. It's a gift that God himself has given us. It's crazy, stupid, and beautiful. But life has quite a nasty lover, death. They are in a constant tango, when one life is taken another one is given. While one family sits at a grave sight watching their loved one return to dust, another watches a beautiful baby's birth. No matter how hard we try, we can never prevent the inevitable. Like it or not, you have an expiration date. We all do. But, is everything in this life as it seems? Why is it that my life is falling apart, but a drug dealer/rapist is getting rich with his toes in the sand? Why am I being hunted? Why am I someone's prey? Why me? Why am I falling for the man that yearns to see the life drain from my body? My death has become a game of some sorts... for both of us. He tries to kill me, he fails, we spend the night together, and in the morning hes gone. To be honest., I would never admit to myself that I fell inlove with my killer... a killer that was very bad at his job... killing. I was #1 on his kill list, and I knew it. But I had always pondered on the question that still remained... If he really did get a good chance to kill me... would he do it? It had always upset me if I had pondered on the question for too long, and to be honest I don't really know why. Afterall he had been trying to kill me for 4 years now, and he still had not succeded. There were still many, many questions that have not been answered... Why is he so strong and fast? Why is he so inhumanly gorgeous? Why hasn't he killed me already? Why does he want to kill me? Does he... like me back? My name is Saphire Williams. And I am falling for the fallen.
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My heart was still beating. I thought I would have died the same day; under the debris of my car covered in blood, my hand locked into hers... Instead no! I was still alive maybe because my devilish side was stronger than my mortal one, or maybe because hell wasn't ready to welcome me yet. I had experienced death a thousand times, and I had always overcome it. Even now, I felt as if I had once again experienced the icy flames of hell. I didn't remember immediately what had happened, but slowly I put the pieces together in my mind, and everything was clear. The infection by now had spread throughout my body, and I had taken control of my mortal side confusing and inebriating myself. My story is written in blood. I think I will never be forgiven for what I did because I, for first, can't forgive myself. I'm sure you think I'm a disgusting person; a psycho killer. And you are right because I am this kind of person and even more. But everything I have done has brought me to a crossroad between hell and paradise, and now I know for sure which path I want to take. Don't judge me; just listen. My story doesn't certainly narrate pity and compassion, but now I know how little of my past belongs to me. I realized too late the true meaning of the word 'love' and, perhaps, now there is no more hope for me. Allow me, the child of Death, to tell you my story. Allow me to tell you how I sold my soul to the devil, just to be with her.
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Erotic Desires

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Lying on the demon's soft bed, his body weighing over me, I feel my pleasure mounting again. One hot finger massages my throbbing clit while two more stroke the moist folds of my opening. My own hands are grasping at his dark broad shoulders, holding on to him as if he were my lifeline in this ocean of ecstasy. I'm drowning in it, sinking further into the abyss. My world is melting, becoming one with his, and becoming one with him. Every touch, every miniscule movement of his fingers drags me down further until I am gasping for air. Time holds no meaning, not here, under his body and within his grasp. My lungs scream for air, unable to draw a full breath. My eyes are heavy; the drug-like state he's induced me in has my mouth opened in a soundless scream. In my grateful stupor while he continues to please me, I look for his gorgeous face again, startled to find it so close to mine. He's been watching me this whole time. My irregular breathing becomes raspy as I take in his inhuman beauty. I can't believe I was ever afraid of him....