Love? Was that really the emotion coursing through me? Was that the sentiment that surged each time my gaze met his? Could it be the explanation for my repeated attempts to capture his attention and the frustration I felt when faced with his rejections? All this while, I had convinced myself that I harbored no genuine care for him.My stomach churned at the thought, and I sensed my heart racing. Surprisingly, it didn't feel as terrible as I had anticipated. Strangely, it felt good, and there was a certain irony in realizing that I had fallen in love with someone like Alistair. How on earth was that even possible?Alistair never made me feel special, and every action of his seemed motivated by self-interest. It was clear that everything he did was meant to construct an image of us as a couple—the perfect couple. In light of this, how could I have possibly fallen in love with him? Or had I deluded myself to the point of forgetting the harsh reality, constructing a mental image that we w
“Thanks a bunch,” I grinned, snagging the two scoops of cotton candy from the vendor with delight. Returning the favor, he accepted the cotton candy as I turned around. Handing one to Alistair, he took it, and his expression gave away a slight discomfort, which I found a bit amusing. He didn't strike me as the type who enjoyed being seen in public, evident in his choice of a cowboy hat and sunglasses. Dressed in a matching white tank top and shorts that showcased his muscular arms, he glanced at the cotton candy and then shot me a look. His eyes betrayed a sense of boredom, contrasting with my own smile. “What? It’s nice.“ I said to him as I ate a bite from my candy and flashed him another smile. We found ourselves at a park, where I had envisioned spending the day together. I had stayed up all night jotting down notes on the activities we could do today. Alistair didn't seem overly thrilled about it, but he had still chosen to go along with the plan."Do you do this often?" he inq
"What are we doing here?" I inquired, my curiosity piqued as we rolled into a ranch.Alistair's choice of fun intrigued me; despite his cowboy attire, he didn't strike me as the horse-riding type. As he brought the vehicle to a gradual halt, he turned to me, a mischievous glint in his eyes.“You’ll see.” He said and we alighted the vehicle. I watched as he went to talk to a lady. They both looked like they were acquainted with one another as they laughed like old time friends. "Your girlfriend, I presume?" the dark-skinned lady inquired, casting a friendly glance in my direction. Her warm smile adorned a face that exuded perfection, leaving me silently captivated by her presence.Her skin boasted a smooth caramel tone, framing an oval face adorned with full eyebrows and lips. With a curvaceous figure, she exuded beauty, and beads of sweat shimmered on her forehead, catching the sunlight. What struck me most was her apparent lack of astonishment. Alistair was a public sensation, one o
Perched on Vanessa, a mini panic attack threatened to engulf me as she let out a neigh. Maddie's reassurances echoed in my mind, but the revelation that Alistair owned the ranch added an unexpected layer of surprise. He confirmed his ownership, disclosing that he had acquired the property from its previous owner."Are you good?" he inquired, and I nodded nervously. Soon, he joined me on Vanessa, settling in behind, his hands gripping the reins. A swirl of emotions churned in my stomach at the closeness between us, an inexplicable feeling I wouldn't trade for anything. Alistair, a breath of fresh air, emanated an alluring cologne that filled my nostrils as Vanessa galloped towards the expansive pathway leading deep into the forest. Meanwhile, Minnie’s stubborn refusal to move left Alistair with no alternative but to ride alongside me on Vanessa.The sensation of the wind caressing my face brought forth a delightful feeling, prompting a smile as I closed my eyes, momentarily shutting o
“Since you want to be fucked so hard, I will gladly do so.”Excitement coursed through my body as soon as he had uttered such words from his mouth. He had never looked so sexy before until now and the intensity of his lustful gaze, left my body twitching and yearning for his touch. He dropped down on his knees, as he went for my belly button and began to plant kisses on it.The sensations. My body muscles clenched and moans of pleasures escaped my lips but he paid no mind. He was Alistair fucking Levon and yeah, he was crazy but that only added to his gorgeousness. He locked eye contact with me and as we stared at each other, I felt that fire within me, stirring out of control.I knew my pussy was dripping badly and it was dripping for him. Oh, what power he possessed. He leaned forward to my face and we were locked in another passionate kiss, as the trees bore witness to our intimacy. The winds could carry our moans and spread them around the world and I wouldn’t give a damn. “Alist
Alistair's PovSlamming my dick into her, I felt her writhe beneath me. A moan escaping her lips while a smile adorned her face. I bit my lower lip as I stared at her face.Damn it! She was so hot.Slamming in and out of her, I relished in the sounds of her moans. Her fingers found their way to my back and as she dug in pleasure, I ignored her. I was going to fuck the hell out of her. She asked for this anyways, despite knowing I was against it.She raised her lower back as she tried to take in more of my cock but with a gentle push, I forced her back down. Her back were still arched and she was gasping and shuddering. She clutched her breasts and began to squeeze them with her eyes still closed. Her body shuddered even more and she was fucking dripping. I knew she badly wanted me for so long.“Please, more, I can take it.” She pleaded in a moan as she managed to lock eye contact with me.I did as she said. I lowered my hips even more and pushed further into her. She screamed, but it
She stared at me, her smiles fading as my words settled in. Her lips trembled, but no words escaped them as her eyes shifted to the water below. Before she averted her gaze, I caught a glimpse of tears welling up.Suddenly, she let out a short chuckle. “Did I really say that?” she questioned, laughing nervously as she hastily wiped away the tears that threatened to stream down her cheeks. “I must be high on crack… How could I fall in love with you?” Her attempt at humor thinly veiled the vulnerability that lingered beneath the surface."Are you okay?" I inquired, studying her closely. This sudden change in her demeanor was unusual, and although she tried to mask it, there was an evident shift in her behavior.I found myself wondering whether my words had hurt her or if she genuinely meant what she said. Hoping for the latter as it would bring relief, I acknowledged that if she was genuinely hurt, then she had good acting skills to be able to hide it. “Yeah.” She said and smiled befo
After half an hour of doubting and contemplating my words, I finally gave in to my judgemental conscience and walked upstairs. I paused a few centimeters away from Chloe’s door, and from that distance, I could hear the stifled sound of crying and sniffling. “Look what you’ve done!” I chastised myself before quickly walking forward. After a deep inhale, I raised my fist and knocked on her door. At the same instant, the sounds that I once heard ceased as after two minutes of standing in silence the door finally swung open and before me was Chloe. Her eyes were swollen and she had smeared mascara beneath her eyes. But despite the rough appearance, she still had a bright smile on her face. “Is something the matter?” She inquired in a soft, barely audible voice. She was doing her best to not speak much, one slip and I was certain her voice would crack. “I..I…wanted to know if you’re doing alright.” I stammered before forcing a weak smile on my face as well. She chuckled and tilted her h