Jerome

Jerome

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Mar 30, 2013
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Romance
"Morning," She breathes Jerome responds by grabbing her by the material of her t-shirt and drawing her forwards for a kiss. Jenna had planned for them to have a conversation, something along the lines of 'how are you?' and 'what shall we do for the day?' but that has been forgotten in favour of instant gratification. Jenna began to steer him towards the bedroom, but it is too far, and the fact that they have the whole place to themselves, no interruptions, swims in the forefront of her mind, intoxicating. Instead she finds herself falling to the bottom of the stairs, dragging Jerome with her. She expects a protest, but the boy merely fumbles with the clasp of her bra, a small groan already escaping from his mouth. "Just you and me," Jenna practically purrs between kisses, "All weekend." Jerome grins into the kiss, and lifts his arse from the stairs to allow Jenna to rid him of his pants. He throws them to the floor like he doesn't have a fucking care in the world, and Jenna loves him for it. Knowing how to love without expecting anything in return Except pleasure Neither esteem nor a great love story Not even the hope to be loved Knowing how to suffer In silence, without a whimper Desiring until the end Staying regardless
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Ricky moved closer to Nadia on the couch, and slowly pressed his lips to her soft luscious mouth. Heat and passion rolled over her private part has he deepened the kiss, tasting her sweet tongue. She went under the spell of the kiss, and surprisingly, she did not make any attempt to push him off. She had dream about this moment since she hit hormones. She strapped her hands around his neck to get more of him and pressed her body hard against his. She might get embarrassed about that later, but right now, she didn't give a care in the world except for the delicious mouth she was kissing. Nothing ever felt so right at this moment; she belonged here in this world. Even his brain went blank by kissing his childhood friend, which should have felt very wrong, but wow, it felt the opposite. He pulled at the zipper of her dress and pulls it down her gorgeous legs, hungry for the feel of her hot skin. His muscles tight again her bra, his sheer size aroused against her feminine sensuality. An animal-like sound made its way out of his throat and he dragged her into his lap. Breaking the kiss he asks, "Should I keep going or stop right there?"

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