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Overwhelmed 2Don Julio clambered up to his feet after rolling off from her body. The towel which had hung miserablely around their waist, loosened and fell around his feet.Kiara's jerked slightly when her eyes fell upon him. His rod was quite a staff, she mused. Memories like vapour coursed through her sending cold chills through her spine. She remembered it all now. She understood why his body had felt strangely familiar. What had seemed like a dream to her had occurred. He stretched out one of his hands towards her. Her stomach churned, as her brows knitted yet she found herself clasping his grip while he pulled her up.Don noticed a sheen of sweat on her cheeks, the reddening of her face, and her hands moving in jerks. He picked up the towel and handed it over to her. She would need it the most.His emerald eyes searched Kiara's as if he were pleading with her. With a subtle jerk of his head, he motioned to the door which had been knocked on again."Don't," Kiara's voice wavere
Last Updated : 2025-01-14Unspoken Pleasures Spiked Up
I've known Jenny since like forever. We shared simply everything about our lives together to the extent that because of our friendship, our parents got acquainted with each other. Jenny got her first heartbreak while at prom, fury ran through my veins and I was forced to confront Terry. Terry blurted out that he'd been forced into a relationship with her, he didn't like her. I had no choice but to comfort Jenny. I knew how Jenny could be, haunting, rude, and spoilt to the core. Yeah, you know it. She was stinkingly wealthy with maids trouping around her to serve her needs. I wanted to cling to the fact that Jenny and I were great friends, but time and again she had always proved to me that I was merely her tool. We got into college and everything changed. Jenny got a new boyfriend and I knew I was in trouble. His name was Jeff Sanderson, a footballer who was skilled in American football and had great eyes for girls. It was obvious that Jeff was a Cassanova and the two love birds
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I would not be compelled to become a snitch. I presumed Jenny did know about her boyfriend's escapades, so why should I become a talking bird? I shuddered, reminded of that proximity that I'd shared with Jeff Sanderson. Jenny urged me to tag along to a party that her boyfriend was attending, but they still hadn't made up. She was meeting up with a new dude, hoping to pique off her boyfriend. "I see you allow yourself all these grievances," the familiar voice of Jeff spoke up behind me. "Excuse me?" I swerved my head to meet his eyes. He turned around, cocking a brow while sipping an alcoholic pint. His hair was wavy, dressed in a coloured shirt which revealed his perfect abs. "What do you mean by "I allow myself these grievances?" I asked him, ignoring the fact that he had preferably chosen to stalk me with his eyes rather than go over to his girlfriend who was swimming with a new guy in the pool. "You didn't tell her about your pet being dead." He said. "She doesn't have
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My head reared to the surface of the pool, struggling to pull out from the force of the water. My hands flapped frantically as my breath clung desperately for air. My lungs tightened as water sloshed through my nose, mouth, and ears. I was beginning to sink to the lower still darkness of the pool when Jeff Sanderson jumped into the water. I caught a glimpse of him before my eyes snapped shut.And when my eyes were opened, I was spurting water from my mouth, visibly shaken by the dread of what had just occurred."Rihanna, can you hear me?" "Is she awake?""Anna, please wake up."Voices buzzed around me. My head wrenched around, dazed by the eyes that peered down at me. I whimpered, clinging to Jeff who was holding me close."It's okay, Rihanna. I'm right here," Jeff hugged me to himself as I began to cry.I caught a glimpse of Jennifer who had just joined the scene. She pushed past the throng of people, then stopped before us. She was puzzled by the sight of us. "What's going on her
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Jeffery Sanderson's POV I was never meant to indulge her yet she subtly intrigued me. It was supposed to be just a mild kiss, but the sight of her in my arms melted me. Was I falling in love? Certainly not! Rihanna had never been much more of a girl to me, but the fact that she subtly took my advice did excite me. As much as I tried, I couldn't shake off her tantalizing body from my head, her sweet lips and jaunty perky breasts. What would a poor boy do in such circumstances? Taking advantage of her would wreck me into pieces, yet it was obvious that she had wanted me. Me? A cassanova? I was forced against my will to make up with Jenny Connor. To make love with her became like a task. Maybe, our relationship was indeed a job to keep face. "Hey, Fine face!" Ryan called out while walking into the locker room from the bathroom. We'd just concluded one of our football practices on the field. I looked up at him from where I sat. "What's up?" "You wouldn't like this but jus
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I hissed, sucking in my breath as my body pressed against hers. She still had a startled expression on her face, and her breaths deepened as my fingers flickered across her face, her cheeks and nestled on her lips. "What are you doing?" She planted her eyes on mine. "Where did you get your courage from?" I smirked, sinking into the pits of her eyes. "You should be reminded that this is a toilet," she rasped out, her eyes skating from my eyes to my lips. "Answer me," I brushed my lips lightly on her. She gasped, parting her lips and allowing our hands to interlock above our heads. "If you continue. To...hmm...to do just that, I'm gonna lose myself here," she hummed. "I do not mind. You just burst my pebbles and I cannot allow the moment to filter by," my teeth tugged at her lower lip, let go, and repeated the same process. "Until I do get the most appropriate answer, I won't stop eating you up," I breathed into her mouth. Deciding to have a little fun with her, I shifte
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Rihanna's POV My lungs could barely contain my excitement as I let out a muffled scream, my fists folding in triumphant jerks. Jeffrey Sanderson had finally proposed to me to be his girlfriend. I worked at the coffee shop down the alley, two blocks away from campus. He'd called me asking when I would be off from work, so he could pick me up for our date which was going to be a surprise. I was goofy, thrilled at the prospect of seeing his face once more. Were we going to make love afterward? The thought pierced through me, making my face reddened. I could tell that my face was growing weary of my smiles. After closing hour, I still hadn't seen Jeffery who had promised to pick me up. Out of glee, I decided to trek down the alley, holding my tote bag to my shoulder. Contemplations swerved my mind, each jumbled over the other. I couldn't tell if I should keep on trekking hoping to catch sight of Jeff's familiar car or I should return to the coffee shop to await him. Something flew
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Rihanna's POV Dictionaries have expounded the pure definitions of love. But it would never be truly explained in my lame words. Jeffery was magical in my eyes, defined in terms of an ethereal being, sweet, and a perfect gentleman. And I on the other hand seemed to have fit into his ethereal realm. I was in love with Jeffrey Sanderson. He led me to his secret domain, the rooftop of his father's hospital where I viewed the world yet anew. Stung by the magical yet blurred rays of lights. "Remember our first meeting?" He asked behind me. He had me positioned between his legs, nestled comfortably in his cozy presence while my back was to him. I wanted to give a wild bite to his neck while I let his hands explore my body. I wanted to learn and unlearn what enticed him. While I let my hands wander, I would never let go of his sweet suckling tongue. My breathing deepened as my imagination dwindled to a startling pause. I scoffed, pulling the last strings of my morbid thoughts away.
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I let out an involuntary moan as he guided himself inside of me. "I've known you were a woman since the very first day you took the poison drink, lying in my bed while being attended by my doctor," his eyes locked with mine. I should be pushing him off at this confession, I should be! But why was my body saying the exact opposite. He kissed me again - intensely like he had been wanting to do that for a long time. "I fuck... king hate you," I gasped in between as he gradually thrusted into me. "Do you?" He smirked, holding me securely as our bodies meshed in heat and sweet lovemaking. "How do you think you've lasted till this very moment, what about the swimming pool, the very presence of you in my office, the fake chest....," he trailed on, slamming into me without giving me a break in between. What? He gave me the fake chest, how? I was just too dumb not to have realized that the present had been from him. My hand touched the walls behind me as my body began to shak
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He tasted of smoke, weed, and coke. And the way his hungry, ravaging mouth sought the contours of my mouth had me clinging to him. The more I tried to pull free from the kiss - the more his ravaging mouth punished me for such betrayal. My head was slowly spinning - like I was gradually on something high. I knew the implications of being kissed by a heavy weed taker. Yet, his tongue would forcefully plunge into my mouth curling and sucking what was left of me. His hands tore my jacket apart - this wasn't good. I needed to stop being kissed before he discovered that I was a woman. My hands which had tried to push him off felt something sticky from his side - he wrenched his mouth from me, groaning as my hands traced the sticky substance. Blood. I gasped. "You're hurt," I said, looking into his eyes. "I should get Bruno," I added. "No, no, no. Not Bruno," he forced the words through clenched teeth, rolling away from me while holding onto his side. Blood sluiced between
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