Fuckinglove Stories

Mihir stood by the window, the city lights reflecting in his dark, predatory eyes. Yuvika didn't flinch as he tracked her every move. ​"Ghutno par aao, Yuvika," he rasped, his voice a low, vibrating command that made her breath hitch. "Main dekhna chahta hoon ki tumhari ye zidd mere samne kitni der tikti hai." ​Yuvika smirked, crawling toward him until her chest brushed his knees. She looked up, her eyes defiant. "Tumhe lagta hai tum mujhe control kar sakte ho, Mihir?" ​He didn't answer. He picked up a chilled, chocolate-dipped strawberry and crushed it slowly against his own collarbone, letting the cold, dark liquid drip down his bare chest. ​"Lick it off," he ordered, his hand gripping her hair to tilt her head back. "Ek bhi drop rehna nahi chahiye." ​Yuvika didn't hesitate. She leaned in, her warm tongue meeting his freezing skin, and the game officially began. __ This story is for adult audiences only and contains explicit sexual scenes and intense themes. All characters and events are purely fictional and products of my imagination. All rights reserved to sellavita; any form of plagiarism or unauthorized reposting will be reported. Enter at your own risk.

lahat tayo nagmamahal.

Jaxon Is who I am

It's only thoughts..

short storyလေးဖြစ်ပါတယ် ခုမှစရေးတာမို့သည်းခံပြီးဖတ်ပေးကြပါနော်

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Two awkward teens