erotic-romance

Please_ she begged as her fingers flexed against the wall she leaned against.Game. On.

He pokes a finger inside me as he plays with my wetness._ __ofia Herrera (French Kiss, Unbearable Passion, #2)

trailed off as her attention moved from Will taking his juice from the bartender to the glass behind the bartender. There were red dots on the glass. Alessandro brushed her shoulder again and Bree followed a row of red dots from the glass mirror to the wall. Some of the red dots danced over the guests and as an icy cloak of understanding fell over Bree, it seemed to grip Alessandro as well. Then she turned to face him and there were red dots on his chest, as well as her shoulder, which he had been brushing, thinking it was a speck of dust. __ET DOWN!_ he screamed to everyone grabbing Bree by the waist and throwing her down while and trying to be heard over the music. Chaos erupted as gunfire drowned out the sound of music and people fell screaming on top of each other as pieces of the wall and glass from the doors and the mirrors rained down on them. The gunfire raged on and on for what seemed like an eternity. Then there was silence.

There was no going back and that was exactly what she craved.Deep breath.__onsent.

Evan Lucien, if it is my last act upon this Earth," he says, his eyes intense and shadowed in the lantern light, "I will make you come.

Little girl," Cain begins, moving in close and speaking deliberately. "I know exactly what I want, but as long as you insist on continuing this charade, I will not claim you as mine again until you beg to hear those words from me." I stare at him, stunned at how the same cocksure attitude that floods my mind with contempt floods my body with excitement as he leans back, a satisfied smirk on his face. "I don't beg," I hiss."Not yet," is all he says.

You take pleasure in my disregard for her because in your fantasies, you're different - superior and singular in my eyes. You are, Evan, all of those things, and deep down, you want what I'm offering. You want to be dominated, guided, cherished.

This dress is what I want to see on you tomorrow evening and what I want to take off you tomorrow night," he whispers.

Luminet males had definite differences from human ones. They were taller, generally bigger, their bones were denser, but the really big difference was the ability to elongate their tongues. She'd heard about it even before Aeron, but actually feeling it...

You have that look on your face,_ Alessandro said, smiling as he tucked a damp lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. __hat look?_ Bree asked, resting a hand on his flushed chest, propping herself up on one elbow. She could feel the racingheart beneath. __he look of a woman who__ been rather well fucked, darling,_ he grinned smugly. She punched his chest lightly. __go much?_ __ see nothing wrong with taking pride in a job well done,_ he pointed out. __h of course,_ Bree said, laughing and dropped her head on his chest.

Not_ Bree struggled for the right words. __ll my life, I__e just wanted someone to put me first. I thought Alessandro was that man. But even after everything Bernardo has done, I mean, Arturo wouldn__ have ever shot Alessandro if Bernardo hadn__ raised him to be a monster, even knowing that, Alessandro refuses to cut his ties with his father. So_yeah, I guess I do blame Alessandro for getting shot. God, that sounds so horrible._ Bree covered her face with her hands again.

I never wanted to be you. I saw what the weight of being the heir did to you. And I__ not talking about what our mother did to you. I__ talking about the mantle of responsibility thrust upon you. Hell at fourteen you practically ran the castle. God knows our father never did. And all Mother wanted to do was throw one grand party after another._ /__ell, somebody had to take responsibility. The place was falling apart._.

Yeah, well, he__ having a hard time dealing, you know?_ Bree asked uneasily. __hat__ understandable. How are you coping?_ he asked, reaching out and touching her arm. Gianni shifted in her arms and looked down at Colin__ hand. __t__ taking some getting used to. Let__ just say it__ a bit of a relief to take a break for a little while. I__ more worried about the kids though and this is affecting them so I__ hoping to get in to see Dr. Graham. She was a big help to Will a while back._ __h, yeah. I hear great things about her. You know she doesn__ just work with kids, right?_ Bree narrowed her eyes but smiled in amusement. __s that a hint?_ __ot a very subtle one, I know. Hey Gianni, how you doing, huh? Wow, you__e sure getting big,_ Colin remarked. __e sure is. He__ almost standing all by himself now, aren__ you, Gianni? You wanna show Colin?_ Bree asked. __ooo,_ Gianni insisted, burying his face in Bree__ neck. __h, speaking of Mr. Cranky Pants, huh? He didn__ get a lot of sleep last night._ Gianni lifted his head and then looked down, and it was then that Bree noticed Colin still had his hand on her arm. __at,_ Gianni said. Bree cleared her throat and took a step back, not wanting to make the movement seem like she was uncomfortable with Colin touching her.

A good orgasm was in the details.

What I want you to understand is that when I heard your words, it was as if every single second we had spent together up to that point was a lie. Every word, every touch, every kiss. You were looking at me, but you wanted him. I was this_thing to be endured to keep your family safe. You would allow me to touch you, to make love to you all the while wishing for Colin. I thought all that passion we had between us was a complete figment of my imagination and it was a bitter pill to swallow. I hated you. Worse than I__ ever hated anyone in my life. I was determined to make you pay. I__ keep you shackled to me forever as punishment. Keep you away from your true love._ Bree stared at him, unable to fathom such cruelty. Who was this man she loved that was capable of such a thing? __nd then?_ He took a deep shaky breath and leaned against the edge of the desk, crossing his arms over his chest. __hen I spent all my energy trying to prove to myself by looking at you that you were lying to me, to justify what I was doing by picking up little gestures or flickers in your eyes that would prove to me that you felt nothing for me._ Bree rolled her eyes and gave a tearful snort. __nd did you, after how hard I fought for you, did you get what you wanted? Did you prove to yourself what a lying bitch I am?_ __o. Of course not. So I started to doubt what I heard._ __fter living with Bernardo for all your life it had just occurred to you that he just may have tampered with the fucking thing?_ Bree bit out, furiously.

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She raised her fist to knock as the door swung open. She jumped.__y two-o__lock, I presume._ Konrad Drummond jerked his head, wordlessly ordering her inside.__h, yes, I____ake off your clothes._ He stalked back inside, ignoring her proffered hand. __oss __m anywhere.