He rolled lower and off the bed. Standing at the foot of the bed, he bent and hook his finger on either side of my undergarment’s waistband. He pulled my undies off in a rush and drop it on the floor.His eyes still lock on mine with intense desire.Dark hooded eyes staring at my private part. I fel
Pleasure burst through me. I had to slow it down or I'm going to climax right away like a teenager who hasn't had sex in his entire life.I groaned and grunted at the overwhelming pleasure. Ecstasy bursting in my groin."Fuck, you're amazing!" I grunted, and then I stroke her slits with the tip of m
"In love, one always begins in deceiving oneself, and one always ends up deceiving others." - Oscar Wilde Stavros' POVI woke up in the morning, sweats covered me.I smiled when realization hits me.I looked at the cause of it. And realization dawned on me. I like to wake up in the morning seeing t
Who is he?I felt a pang of jealousy. But I shake it off as quickly as it came."I can take care of myself, Carlos. And, I'm sorry I should have told you at least. But you'll meet him soon, I promise," She replied exasperatedly, her eyebrows furrowed."Yes." "I love you too!" She replied softly aft
The last guy I thought was good, Andreas Petracca, he was the son of the guy my brothers hated. The reason that day they are both look disturbed. They thought we have been dating for long. To make the story short, he is the son of a businessman who's trying to pull my family's business down, but to
“What do you want me to say?” I retorted, grabbing my chicken wrap and stuffed it in my mouth.“Something. Anything.” Sheena cocked her brow. I held the urge to roll my eyes.“I’m not good with description?” Rolling my eyes, I chewed my food, and continue to spoon more soup so I don’t have to speak,
Then she stopped in front of my table and leaned over.My temper flared up. The audacity of this woman!I clenched my fist. My jaws clamped tight. “What.do.you.want.Krystina?” I hissed, with my teeth clenched tight. “Before I’ll call the security to escort you out.” I warned.“Oh, don’t be mean to
“Hatred is rage; Rage carries you away, and he who pours out vengeance runs the risk of tasting a bitter draught.” - Alexandre Dumus….. Alessandra’s POVIt’s been two days since that incident with Sheena. And my head still reeling from her words like a broken disk. My brain won’t let it go. Stavros just left for Greece. He just called me two hours before he flew.And worst, for the last two days, we talk only once on the phone. And he sounds frantic. Not his usual self. I ignored it.I figured all the work he was handling—his business in New York and their family business in Greece—must have exhausted him.But leaving without seeing me? And worst is, calling me two hours before the flight.I think I’m being dramatic.Nothing is wrong, Ali. I chastised myself inwardly.And then Sheena’s word rang in my head.I shook it off right away.Her words, though, are a warning. I knew deep within me. And it’s killing me.“Maybe that’s why he’s still hanging around you?”Is that the reason? Or
I suggested, “Let’s step outside,” so she could dress in peace, without feeling rushed or observed. And I walked out the door with mixed feelings. Mortified and angry.I heard my son’s sharp voice command the girl to leave immediately, promising a call when he was free.“Is dad here too?“ Alexander
Despite the tumultuous journey of our marriage, filled with laughter and tears, our love has proven resilient, weathering every storm.I was happy. Overwhelmingly blissful.And until now, we still love each other. We respected each other. In every major life decision, we’ve always had an equal voice
Although, when he turns twenty-eight, my husband will give him the Demakis Corp, as promised.“Honey, I’ve been thinking about a trip to Greece to see Alexander.” I randomly blurted out as I popped a piece of asparagus in my mouth.We were having dinner.Stavros sat in the middle of the long dining
Yes, he still makes me giggle like a giddy teenager.“Stop wriggling,” Stav chuckled, his breath warm on my ear, “or I’m gonna drop you,” and I frowned.“Do you understand that I’m pregnant? Of course, I’m heavy. I’m fat!“I hissed, a little stung by the truth, the words like a bitter taste in my mou
“Done, Mommy,” he proudly exclaimed, a grin splitting his saucy face as he held up his empty plate. “Can I leave now?” he asked in his sweet little voice, melting every ounce of resistance I had to put up with them.“Daddy will clean you up first,” I smiled as I put the plate of spaghetti in front o
“Hand it to me,” I demanded, my gaze sharp on Alex, a sweet smile playing on my lips that belied the warning in my eyes.My son shook his head vigorously, the familiar scene a blur of frustrated sighs and clenched fists.“I promise I will eat my dinner, Mommy. Just let me taste it,” he begged, smili
“There’s nothing that makes you more insane than family. Or happier. Or more exasperated. Or more... secure.” — Jim ButcherWarning: Sexual Content. Please be guided.….Alessandra POV5 years later...“That is gwoss, mommy!” My second three-year-old son, his face screwed up in a stubborn frown, exc
“Are you okay?” I asked.“Sorry, I woke you up,” she murmured hoarsely.She looked like she had just vomited everything she had eaten the previous night, and her face was devoid of color.“Should I call a physician?” I asked, worried eyes sweeping her pale face. My heart pounded as unpleasant though
Her legs clamped down around my neck, and I held them apart as I devoured her as if I had been starved for years. Her resistance only fueled my desire to please her more, as her cries of ecstasy spurred me on.My skillful tongue fucked her, sucked her hard, then lapped it up and down. Sucking, lappi