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10 - Dolores.
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Kiss It Better 11 - Fred.
“You may not be Prince Charming, Fred, but you are definitely my savior.”Dolores’s face glows in the light of the flames of the cottage burning behind us as we drive away. I couldn’t go back there with her – not now after what happened. I’ve got somewhere better for her now. And a more certain future.“I’m sorry, Dolores. For everything I put you through.”“Don’t apologize,” she replies, squeezing my hand. “I owe you my life.”“That’s no excuse for my behavior. I was afraid, Dolores. Afraid of pulling you into my life. Afraid of hurting you. Corrupting you.”“You hurt me more by rejecting me,” she says, driving a dagger into my heart. “I cried my eyes out.”God, I’m such an idiot.Never in my life have I wanted to be around a woman so badly. And what did I do? I pushed her away.Her purity drew me in, changed me, broke down my defenses and professionalism, and changed me. Made me a new man. Maybe I wasn’t just afraid of hurting her; maybe I was afraid of what I would become if I cont
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 12 - Dolores.
I knew Fred’s cock was huge, but seeing it from this angle and then taking it into my mouth makes me appreciate it even more.It makes me think of being at the dentist’s office. “Open wide” is taking on a whole new meaning.Is it possible to break your jaw around a penis? I guess I’m going to find out.I do my best to be aware of my teeth as his rigid, hot shaft slides between my lips. I’m ashamed of the fact that I have no idea what I’m doing, but when Fred grabs the back of my head and begins to thrust, effectively fucking my mouth, I realize that I don’t have to know; he’s in complete control.“Good girl,” he purrs, pumping in and out. “Please your daddy just like that.”Something warm and salty spills onto my tongue. It must be pre-cum, and I swallow it eagerly. All it does is turn me on even more. Fred reaches back and caresses me with one hand, causing my legs to jump. I’m still sensitive from what he just did to me, but my body is already begging for more.“You look so pretty s
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 13 - Dolores.
Six years later…“Two terms. I knew it all along.”I turn and look at Fred, who is washing dishes at the sink and frown. “You did not! You said you thought my dad was a crooked politician!”Fred shakes his head and laughs. “No, I said he probably was a crooked politician like the rest of them. I’m happy to be proved wrong.”“And he’s happy to be proved wrong that you’re not trying to kill me,” I tease, going in for a kiss. Fred ducks out of the way at the last possible second and throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.I let out a little shriek just as Luke comes charging into the kitchen like a madman.“Momma!” he cries out, waving his toy sword around, doing his best Conan the Barbarian impression.“Hey, honey! Where is Papa? He’s supposed to be watching you.”“He’s outside—”“Right here,” my father says, coming in from out back. He looks tired, but happily so. His second term as governor is taking a lot out of him, so he relishes every minute he gets to spend with the
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better DELUXE: THE MUSE.
“What are those things you have there?”I jerk up, startled. His question washes over me like a wave upon a shore, and I shoot him my most insincere smile. He edges closer, his eyes dead set on mine, his steps firm, curiousity wafting off his sharp features as he picks up the sketch. Shit, I really didn't see him coming. I thought he had his hands full with his customers.He stared at the sketch for what felt like hours, but was just five minutes, and set it down in front of me. Our eyes lock, and I know I'm about to be fucked. Hard.Well, it won't matter as long as he's the one doing the fucking.“You know what would be much better, baby girl?”I gulp, shaking my head. The tease in his tone is making my toes curl.Before I can process what is happening, he takes his shirt off, and pushes his pants down. I stifle a gasp as his hardened cock springs free, dangling as he strikes a pose.“Sketch me. Up close, and personal.”—Ever since Waverly discovered the lush pub at the corner down
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 2 - Waverly.
A door clicks shut across the room behind me, the sound nearly lost beneath the music and hum of conversation. I’d never hear it if I weren’t so freaking attuned, my ears constantly straining for him.My heartbeat trips—then restarts at double-time.My grip tightens on my pencil.“Red alert,” Maria breaks off to say, her eyes widening and flicking over my shoulder. “Mayday, mayday.”Lips pursed, I nod and flick my sketchbook to another page. An innocent page, with a sketch I did earlier of two regulars sharing a smoke just outside the bar doorway, their hands cupped against the wind.Nothing to see here. No weirdly loving sketches of a man I’ve barely met; a man who must be twenty years older than me, with the fine lines and silver flecks to prove it. No, sir.“Okay?” Kyle mutters as he slides behind the bar, his dark eyes flicking to me before settling on his employee. Maria nods furiously, scrubbing at the bar top harder than before, the cloth squeezed tight in her hand.Yeah, turns
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 3 - Kyle.
Waverly high-tails away from me across the bar, her golden ponytail swishing behind her. She’s in a sage green dress tonight, the fabric dancing around her thighs, while leather boots cling to her calves.My nostrils flare as I watch her leave, sucking in a sharp breath. Why is it always so hard to watch that young woman walk away from me? Why does it feel so wrong?She’s too young for you, asshole, a voice mutters in my head. It’s my voice, because I’ve been telling myself the same thing for months. It’s been one hell of a long, frustrating summer.But Waverly is too young, too sweet, too shy, too everything for a cranky old bastard like me to be panting after her. Better to not go there, to not let my thoughts stray in that direction, because if I get caught up in thoughts of Waverly flushed and begging on her knees, blue eyes wide, her ponytail wrapped around my fist—Shit.Now I’m sporting wood in my own damn bar.The locals lounge in their regular booths, surrounded by half-empty
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 4 - Kyle.
My own eyes glower back at me, my gaze harsh and unwavering from the page. It’s a portrait from the shoulders up, shelves of bottles blurring behind me in the background, and it’s drawn in such painstaking detail that a loud buzzing sound fills my brain.Because… my stubble. My mouth. That tiny scar notched in my earlobe, from a stray fishing hook when I was a boy. The tired lines at the corners of my eyes. It’s all there, every last detail of me—like looking in a mirror, except more flattering somehow.When did Waverly look at me so closely? When did she stare long enough to draw this? And did she like what she saw?Guilt twists my gut, but I’m in too deep to stop now. Screw my eternal soul; screw the last shreds of my restraint. Tossing a glance at the bathroom door, I flip back to the very first page of the sketchbook and start working my way through.There’s the bar from outside, set against the forest and mountains.Then Maria and Tess, laughing together in their matching black p
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Kiss It Better 5 - Waverly.
I’m less alive when I’m not at Kyle’s bar. Less substantial, somehow. Like a strong gust of wind might blow me away, atom by atom, until I fade like an old picture in the sun.Everything else is a blur. Running errands, cooking meals on the hot plate in my tiny rented room, drawing commissions to keep some money trickling in—nothing holds my full attention. Not anymore. Not since him. I stumble through my days in a trance, mind elsewhere, until night falls and I can finally slip through the doorway at Kyle’s.Then: noises are full and rich again, pressing against my ear drums. The heat and humidity tickles my skin, and the taste of whiskey mists the air.I’m here at last, rooted in my body, fully alive once more as I slip through the crowds of drinkers to find a good spot to sketch. When I glance at Kyle’s closed office door, a knot in my chest loosens.Because—it’s okay. The boss here didn’t see my sketches last night; my cover isn’t blown. I haven’t ruined everything with one coward
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25
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Kiss It Better 31 - Zarina.
I love everything about our little seaside village of Ferragudo, but it’s especially magical in the early hours of the morning, when only the fish and the birds are awake. I love coming out onto our deck to observe the calm, quiet world. Usually, I can even manage to get a good page or two written before the kids wake up.I curl my hands around my mug of coffee, the tendrils of steam evaporating into the cool air, and smile before taking a sip. The last ten years have been better than anything I could have ever hoped for. Finn and I had the most beautiful wedding right here on the beach, just a few miles away from where we now live.The ceremony was small and intimate and absolutely perfect. Finn cried, and yeah, I was a blubbering mess by the end as well. Standing there next to him, peering into those deep brown eyes while the waves tickled my feet was one of the greatest moments of my life. I finally felt like I was right where I belonged, with someone who wanted me as much as I wan
Kiss It Better 30 - Finn.
Zarina slumps over the balcony as I pull out of her, our combined releases dripping down her thighs. Jesus, I’m almost ready to go again at the sight. Spinning her around, I scoop my woman up in my arms and carry her to my bed, ridding her of her clothes before stripping down and crawling in beside her.She snuggles up next to me and I wrap an arm around her, tucking her closer into my side. “I love you so damn much,” I whisper into the top of her head. She sighs so sweetly, her breath tickling my bare chest.“I love you, too. Thank you.”“For what?”Zarina props herself up on her elbow, looking down at me. “For...everything. I...I don’t know how to explain it. Like your letter said, we haven’t known each other that long, but in a way, we have. I know you. I feel you right here,” she whispers, placing my hand over her heart. I slide it up her chest and wrap my fingers around the back of her neck, drawing her down for another kiss.“I feel you, too,” I murmur against her lips.“Did...d
Kiss It Better 29 - Finn.
Twenty minutes later, we're pulling up to my apartment. I've traveled from city to city and country to country over the last nineteen years, but this little apartment has served as home base in between gigs. I want something so much grander for my wife-to-be, but this will have to do for now.“It’s beautiful,” Zarina whispers as I help her out of the cab. The building itself is painted white, matching the other homes and buildings here in Ferragudo, Portugal. The seaside town is quite breathtaking and picturesque with boats adorning the shores and whitewashed homes dotting the skyline.“You’re beautiful,” I say with a grin when she rolls her eyes. “Now let’s get inside before I lose my mind.”I drag my Zarina through the lobby of the apartment building, almost forgetting her damn luggage again. She giggles and spins around in my arms once we step inside the elevator, getting up on her tiptoes to give me a kiss. I wrap my arms around her and haul her into my chest, groaning when I feel
Kiss It Better 28 - Finn.
I wipe a sweaty palm on my jeans and tighten my hold on the bouquet of wildflowers I gathered from one of my favorite parks overlooking the ocean. The plane should be landing any minute now, and I pray to every god I can think of that my babygirl is on it.These last three days have been absolute misery without her. I knew Darren would be upset, but I underestimated his temper, as well as his connections. After we gave our statements about what happened in the hotel room, Darren talked to the officers and apparently greased the wheels to have me fucking deported.After an arduous and humiliating journey back to Portugal in cuffs, I spent the night in a holding cell. I was released yesterday when they realized the charges were bogus, but TSA took my passport, so there was no way to hop on the next plane back to New York.And God, that’s all I’ve wanted to do. I won’t rest until Zarina is in my arms again. I need to hold her, to look at her sharp, beautiful eyes and tell her I love her.
Kiss It Better 27 - Zarina.
Over and over, picture after picture, Finn poured his heart out to me. That day at the farmers market he told me he communicated better with photos, but I think his words are just as powerful.Underneath the pile of photos, I see a letter folded up. I reach for it, handling it like a sacred document. To me, it is. Something falls out of the letter when I unfold it. Picking up the scrap of paper, I gasp when I see it’s a plane ticket to Portugal. My name is at the top, along with tomorrow’s date. Was this his plan all along? Was he going to bring me back to Portugal with him?I set the ticket down on the bed and reach for the letter again, hoping to find the answers to my questions.Zarina, my beautiful babygirl,I love every moment of every day with you. Everything you do is enchanting. Magical. I didn’t know what was missing in my life until you flashed those eyes at me and challenged me for control.We haven’t known each other long, but at the same time, my soul knows yours. You fee
Kiss It Better 26 - Zarina.
Three days. It’s been three days since Miriam hauled me out of the hotel. Three days since Finn made love to me. Three days since my heart was healed and then shattered.Where is he? What happened? Finn told me he loved me, but the doubts are starting to creep in.That first day, I collapsed on my bed and cried myself to sleep. I was so certain I would wake up next to my Daddy, but when I blinked my swollen eyes open, I was alone, just like I always am. I barely left my room the second day, only venturing out into the house to use the bathroom or grab something to eat.My father won’t even look at me. He’s hardly spoken ten words to me in the last few days. All I know is that he and Miriam got a call when they landed in Bora Bora from someone who saw Finn kissing me at the wedding. According to Miriam, I ruined her wedding and made a fool out of myself and my family.Last night, my dad told me he set up an interview with the dean of NYU next week to discuss my schedule for the fall. M
Kiss It Better 25 - Finn.
I feel her pussy knot around my shaft, squeezing me so damn tight it hurts in the best way. Zarina inhales a sharp breath as wave after wave of pleasure wracks her body. She claws at my back, ripping my skin open, making me roar my release and fill her with my seed. I come so damn hard I feel like I might pass out.“Breathe,” I say to myself as much as her.Zarina gasps for air and clings to me as her body trembles with the last of her orgasm. I slide her down my body and hold her close, kissing the top of her head.When we both have somewhat recovered, I step back and pour body wash into my hands before rubbing it over the dips and curves of her body. Zarina leans into me for support, making me smile at how thoroughly fucked and sated she is right now. When I’m done, she soaps me up and places a sweet kiss over my heart.I cup her face and kiss her deeply, passionately, but slowly. One drugging kiss leads to another and another, and before I know it, I’m spinning her around and placi
Kiss It Better 24 - Finn.
I strip out of what little clothes I have left on and then practically tear Zarina’s dress off of her, leaving her in a matching bra and panty set.“Hey!” she shrieks and then giggles. “Be careful! I don’t want you ruining another dress of mine.”I kiss her neck, needing my lips to be on some part of her body right this goddamn second. “I’ll buy you a new one,” I grunt, biting and kissing her again.I slide my hands down her body, gripping her thighs and lifting her gorgeous, curvy body up into my arms. She gasps and hooks her ankles behind my back. I growl and kiss down her neck as she arches her back and presses her body into mine.“Fuck, I need you,” I grunt before nipping at the sensitive skin below her ear.“I’m yours, Daddy,” she pants, rubbing her hot little pussy over my stomach letting me know she needs me, too.“Take a shower with me.” It’s not a question, it’s a command.She nods her head and twists her fingers in my hair, pulling me in for another kiss.I carry her into th
Kiss It Better 23 - Finn.
We walk silently through the market and take a cab back to the house, where I direct Zarina to pack an overnight bag. The sassy little smirk she gives me nearly has me tossing her on her bed and burying my cock between her pouty lips, but I manage to restrain myself.Once we’re packed up, I order an Uber to Four Seasons, ready to show my little love everything she’s asking for. Zarina smiles at me and snuggles into my side, content to let me take care of every little detail.My chest swells up with pride when I step out of the car and hold my hand out for my babygirl. She doesn’t hesitate to take my hand and let me lead her through the opulent lobby and onto the private elevator. I love that she trusts me like this. As soon as the doors shut, I slide my hands down her body and grip her hips, pulling her back against my front.She moans softly, melting into me as I trail kisses up and down her neck. My hands roam up her generous curves until I’m cupping her breasts. Zarina gasps and th
