Third Person's povWhat Anna just said almost angered him. He feverishly kissed her again, equally punishing as he did earlier. How can she say such nonsense things? But words won't make sense reprimanding her, so he made his actions speak louder. Hypocrisy aside, he was beyond grateful she didn't indulge as her friends did."I am very happy you didn't." Horny as hell, he whispered to her ears. As if complimenting her for doing so. For waiting till he came into her life."You do? Really?" She felt like he was just sugar-coating her. She wanted to be mad at him, but she also felt he is being so sweet doing so. Anna was somehow convinced she could pretend she believes him. Even if he was lying, it was a comforting lie for her."Do you still wanna try it?" Jayson asked again. He was pigeon-hearted. He hopes she would say yes, but he is also worried. He might lose control along the way. But his nature as a man, with healthy and perfect masculinity, he was excited as well."Uhhummm..." She
“Yes, baby, that’s it. I want you to scream my name whenever you cum. You don’t have any idea how lovely and damn, you are soooo fucking sexy right now.” Jayson lapped every drop of her cum and cleaned her up with his tongue riding her down from her orgasm. He wasn't aware he was using foul language himself, with all the increased and heightened libido that is almost to devour him completely. If not for his concerns and worry about her being, he would love to indulge, and he has a wild, crazy feeling she will enjoy herself even more. But she will, without a doubt, find it hard even to stand after he is done with her because he is going to take her in every position possible in every corner of the room."Fuckkkkk!" just thinking how she is going to be ravished by him when the time comes ignites his strings of biological urges. He can feel his whole being stiffen in a state of divine euphoria. His cock was as hard as a giant crowbar. Unbendable. He feels like he can dig a hole on a con
Third Person's pov"Oh Fuck!" He lost his will to stop her. He laid passive on the bed. He thinks even a tiny move from him will be a bad thing. So he let her do things her way.He felt her unbuckling his belt."Oh god!" He prayed. Then as if worried he might change his mind letting her do her will, she eagerly fished his hard steel cock out of his pants and boxers. Anna was scared and amused."That's huge!" She exclaimed. She clasped her hands around it. She gazed at his manhood while her caresses continue. It was the first time she saw such size in person. She has seen different sizes of men’s genitals but only through the internet and porn videos. Curiosity satisfaction. She is a virgin, but she is still human. She wanted to be educated and not experienced to at least have an idea. And now, recalling her self studies - educational porn- she should try to put them to use.She took his pants and boxer all the way off him, not wanting any hindrance. Then she held the base of his cock,
Third Person's pov"Hello?” Jean answered her phone while applying some night cream on her skin, getting ready for bed.A tired, familiar voice answered from the other end of the phone.“It’s me, babe. I miss you so much!” She could feel the guilelessness in the soft voice of her beloved husband. He had been on an out-of-town duty for three days now. And as they are still in their honeymoon years, they both long for each other every single day. Cuddling, snuggling, teasing, and exploring. Exploring everything there is to discover about and for each other. Characters, personality, likes and dislikes, fear and pride, strength and weaknesses. They are in their mid-twenties, but they are like teenagers in love. Among them all, they enjoy venturing more and beyond when it comes to sexual pleasure. They are keen on familiarizing each other with what the spouse enjoys and try their best to meet them. Making their bond even more strong as one. They are convinced that they are made for each ot
Third Person's pov“I miss that sexy body already." She lustfully gazed and eye-raped him as he made known her longing for him. "I need a strong inspiration and perseverance booster to live on for the few days you will be delayed to get back here." She sexily and playfully bit her index finger. Sucking on it occasionally, teasing him back as he erotically undresses before Jean's longing eyes. The way she tried to make the mood brighter was by taking the lead to tease him. Knowing her man for quite a while now, she knows just how to handle him around. She knows what and which button to press when the situation calls for it. And they have worked all the time before. She wasn't so sure it would yield the same results this time, with a huge distance between them.And just as she expected, his tired face lit up, and he smirked at her complying with her requests. His lonesome mood turned bright and colorful as he enjoyed the way his wife is being so verbally expressive of her longing for h
Third Person's pov“I miss that sexy body already." She lustfully gazed and eye-raped him as he made known her longing for him. "I need a strong inspiration and perseverance booster to live on for the few days you will be delayed to get back here." She sexily and playfully bit her index finger. Sucking on it occasionally, teasing him back as he erotically undresses before Jean's longing eyes. The way she tried to make the mood brighter was by taking the lead to tease him. Knowing her man for quite a while now, she knows just how to handle him around. She knows what and which button to press when the situation calls for it. And they have worked all the time before. She wasn't so sure it would yield the same results this time, with a huge distance between them.And just as she expected, his tired face lit up, and he smirked at her complying with her requests. His lonesome mood turned bright and colorful as he enjoyed the way his wife is being so verbally expressive of her longing for hi
Third Person's povWith cautiousness, Tony let his emotions lead to connect with each other. His mind even thought for a moment about how do people survive long-distance relationships. It must be so tough. He is just a few cities away, distance possible to cross by driving his own car, and he will just be away for a day or two, or maybe more but not a whole week long, yet he is feeling like loneliness is tearing his sanity apart, piece by piece. He even has a doubt that his temper is also being affected. He might have to assign someone else to do these kinds of deals in the future if he cannot bring his beloved wife along with him. He is totally whipped!"Now, honey, I want you to close your eyes.”He started with a simple command that would make her feel the ambiance similar to how they usually make love. “Now, listen to my voice."He watches as Jean followed every command he was telling her to do. Her timidness, combined with excitement, was making Tony horny as hell. But he still ha
Carter's PovI couldn't believe what my sister just said. We were talking about incest and she said,"You're bed or mine?"I looked at her. She was just sitting there waiting for my answer. I thought to myself, "This is really going to happen. I am going to get to fuck my forty two year old sister.""My bed," was all I said. I watched her pull the covers off, swing her legs off her bed, stand up and start walking toward me. I looked down and could see clearly her bald pussy. I pulled my covers back and she crawled in my bed and layed down on her back."What now?" she asked me. I really wasn't ready for this. She caught me off guard. I didn't think it would be this easy. I reached over and started to lift her shirt over her head. She sat up and helped me remove it. I looked at her tits. "You have nice tits," I told her. "Can I touch them?""Hey big brother. Here I am lying in your bed, naked. What do you think?"I reached over and cupped her tit. I heard her take in her breath when I to
Thank you all who followed along on Xander's and Jessie's journey. I really hope you enjoyed the journey and then, keep showing the story some love. It was such an emotional rollercoaster, filled with awakening blissful ride, and the bonding of our two lovely couples- Xander and Jessie - as they surged through the circumstances that surrounds life together with their kids. This happened to be my third book on Goodnovel and I honestly can't believe it's me getting this much support. To everyone who sticked to this novel from the beginning to the end, I so much appreciate. I'm so glad to have each and every one of you and as good as this sounds, am happy I still have so much support even as I end this story. The journey from the beginning down towards the end is fascinating and I will say this- I don't regret bringing this novel out to the world. You readers are so amazing and will always have a spot in my heart. Keep supporting and let's keep growing. I will see you all in my other
Third Person's povTwo weeks later, the day of the wedding had finally arrived. Jessie stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a stunning white gown, her hair and makeup done to perfection. She looked radiant, like a princess out of a fairy tale. Outside, the guests were already gathered, and Xander was waiting at the altar, his eyes shining with happiness. As the music began, Jessie took a deep breath and started down the aisle. It was the moment she had been waiting for her entire life.As Jessie and Xander exchanged their vows, the words felt like a promise of a lifetime of happiness. They pledged their love and devotion to each other, their voices filled with emotion. When it came time for the kiss, they gazed into each other's eyes, and then their lips met. It was a kiss that would last a lifetime, a kiss that would seal their bond forever. As the guests cheered and clapped, Jessie and Xander just held each other, lost in the moment. They had found their happily ever after.As t
Third Person's povThe hospital room was filled with police officers, all asking questions and taking notes. Scott stood in the corner, his heart racing. He had called them as soon as they had gotten to the hospital, hoping they would be able to help. But now, he wasn't sure if he had made the right decision. What if they couldn't find the person responsible? What if they couldn't make Jessie better? He felt like the world was crashing down around him, and he didn't know how to make it stop.As the police filed out of the room, one of the officers turned to Scott. "We'll be in touch," he said, his voice solemn. "We'll do everything we can to find out what happened and who's responsible." Scott nodded, trying to quell the panic that was rising within him. He knew he had to stay strong for the kids, but it was so hard. He felt like the weight of the world was on his shoulders, and he didn't know if he could carry it any longer.As the police questioned Melanie and Sarah, the girls were
Third person's pov"But I'm glad you did it." She paused, looking at him carefully. "And I agree, I'd love to be your girlfriend." Fred couldn't believe it. He had only just met this woman, and yet he already felt a connection like no other. He felt as if he had known her forever, and he knew that this was the start of something special.Melanie stared at Sarah in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can't believe you would even suggest such a thing. That's...that's crazy!" Sarah's face hardened, and her voice was icy. "Oh, so it's crazy to want to get rid of that gold digger who's stealing your boyfriend away from you?" Melanie felt like she had been punched in the gut. She had never imagined that Sarah would feel this way about her. She shook her head, her mind reeling. "You're wrong, Sarah," she said, her voice breaking."I know you're upset," Sarah said, her voice softening. "But I just want what's best for you. You deserve better than this. You des
Third person's pov When Xander got home, he found Jessie waiting for him, her eyes wide with worry. "What happened?" she asked, her voice full of concern. Xander took a deep breath, and then he told her everything. He told her about his conversation with Fred, and about the changes he had seen in his brother. When he finished, Jessie's eyes were shining with tears. "I'm so proud of you," she said, reaching out to take his hand. "You've done something truly amazing."In the weeks that followed, Fred and Xander began to rebuild their relationship. It wasn't easy, and there were times when the old anger and resentment would bubble to the surface. But they worked through it, and slowly but surely, they found a new understanding. For the first time, they saw each other as brothers, not as rivals. And as time went on, they began to rebuild their lives. It was a long and difficult process, but they never gave up. They knew that they were stronger together than they ever could be apart.T
Third person's povIt was a dark and stormy night when the gang met at their usual hideout. They gathered around the table, each of them eager to make their mark on the world. "We need to pull off the perfect heist," Fred said, his voice full of determination. "We need to rob someone who's rich and powerful. Someone who won't be able to fight back." The others nodded, their eyes glittering with excitement. But little did they know, their plan was about to go horribly wrong.The gang had their sights set on the fourth richest billionaire in New York, a man who had made his fortune in real estate. They studied his security, looking for any weaknesses. But as they were plotting their heist, they didn't realize that their plan was about to fall apart. Unknown to them, their scheme had been uncovered, and the FBI was on their trail. The net was closing in, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught.Fred sprinted down the street, his heart pounding in his chest. He turned d
Third person's povAs Jessie was getting ready, Xander knocked on the bedroom door. "I've got your car ready," he said, his tone upbeat. "My driver will take you to the party, since you said Melanie didn't want me there." Jessie felt grateful for Xander's understanding. "Thank you," she said, giving him a quick hug. "I know this is a little outside your comfort zone, so I appreciate you being so supportive." Xander gave her a smile. "It's no problem," he said, his voice full of reassurance. "Have fun tonight!"Jessie stepped out of the car and made her way to the front door of the mansion where the party was being held. As she rang the doorbell, she felt her heart pounding in her chest. The door opened, and there stood Melanie and Sarah, both of them smiling brightly. "Jessie!" Melanie exclaimed, her voice dripping with insincerity. "We're so glad you could make it!" Sarah gave Jessie a hug, and then they both ushered her inside. But as they did, Jessie couldn't help but feel a
Third Person's pov "Jessie, we need to talk about this," Xander said, his voice calm but firm. "Your jealousy is getting out of hand. You can't keep throwing things at people just because you're feeling insecure." Jessie's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered the food she had been cooking. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, running to the kitchen. Sure enough, smoke was billowing from the stovetop, and the pot of pasta was starting to burn.The maids hurried into the kitchen, ready to put out the fire. But when they saw Jessie standing there, they froze. They had heard the yelling and seen the pillow fly across the room, and they were afraid of getting caught in the middle of whatever was going on. "Um, we can take care of this," one of the maids said, her voice trembling. "You don't need to worry about it." But Jessie simply waved them away. "It's fine," she said, her voice shaky. "I've got it under control."As Jessie reached for the pot, her fingers brushed against the hot metal and
Third person pov The next day, Jessie's phone rang, and she saw that it was Melanie calling. "What does she want?" she thought, feeling a mixture of annoyance and curiosity. She let the call go to voicemail, not wanting to talk to Melanie right away. A few minutes later, she received a text from Melanie asking to meet for coffee. Jessie hesitated, unsure of what to do. On the one hand, she didn't want to see Melanie, but on the other hand, she was curious about what she wanted to talk about.Jessie took a deep breath and answered the call. "What's up, Melanie?" she asked, trying to sound casual. "I really need to talk to you," Melanie said, her voice desperate. "It's important. Can we meet for coffee?" Jessie reluctantly agreed, and they set a time and place to meet. As she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Melanie's desperation was unsettling, and she had a bad feeling about what she might have to say.Meanwhile, Melanie met up with her friend, Sarah, who was