Before I could process much, Eros’s scent reached me, followed by his firm hands grabbing my shoulder. “What happened?” he questioned in a grave tone. Almost pissed. “I don’t know. There was a man who was trying to drag her somewhere,” Rocco explained. “Call Adonis and Domenico,” Eros ordered, an
MARIELLA Home was home. My house had never been this quiet because of Ara yelling around and everyone else screaming around behind her. It was a full circus. Eros had gone off to Greece for a few days, leaving me with my family. This was a trip long due. But somehow, when I arrived here, it didn’t
Orgasm. Plural. He had only ever touched me down there once, and yes, it was something I couldn’t forget. “Now you know what it feels like. Sex and all that. So I want you to use this.” She made her favourite fanning hand gesture and said, “Consider this your sexual awakening.” I tilted my head. “
MARIELLA Being back at Eros’s mansion felt unusual. And lonely. Gina appeared from the kitchen as I got down to the living room after freshening up. She wore her white apron all the time, but she wasn’t today, which either meant she had completed all her work or she was about to leave for home. “
I needed someone to talk me out of doing this or make me completely focused on it, at least. Because being halfway was a deadly deal. I couldn’t decide whether I should or shouldn’t do it. Letting out a loud groan, I pulled my shorts down, along with my panties, and climbed onto the bed, shutting a
It should’ve been me, savouring her, making her shiver with lust, dishevelling her with the desire to be fucked. It was my job. Not a fucking vibrator’s. I took a hard gulp, watching her orgasm rush out of her, the sight marvellous and mouth-watering. But as she looked up at me, I was brought down
EROS I brought my lips down on hers, gripping the back of her head to stop her from pulling away, while pinning her against my sturdy body with my free hand on the small of her back. There was no hesitation from her side, like at the lake. She opened her lips, allowing a perfect passage for my tong
“And how many times did you masturbate?” She regarded me. “I tried to. But I could never ejaculate.” “Ejaculate?” I laughed. “That’s a really heavy word, don’t you think?” She looked so cute when flushed. “The big O.” “And my bed helped?” “It wasn’t your bed that helped.” I tilted my head, pull