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Carly Phillips [Dare to Love Dare to Desire (epub)
Dorothy Gravelle [Paradox Lov Paradox Love (epub)
Cari Quinn [Love Required 04] No Promises Required [Entangled
Ava Thorn [Southern Love 02] Southern Admirer (epub)
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Charlie Chaplin Charlie Chaplin's Own Story (ep
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Colin F Barnes [Code Breakers Code Breakers Alpha (v5.0) (ep
Cate Dean [Love in Time 01] Final Hours (epub)
Amy Love [Dark Saints Motorcy Original Sin (epub)

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.He lifts me to straddle him the tip of his cock a hair trigger away from setting off the powder keg that is my sex.I want him.I need him.He slowly lowers me, filling me at a painfully unhurried pace.When he bottoms out, I lose it.He’s set every one of my nerves to high.The ripple of pleasure that flows through me has me pitching myself forward and throwing myself back only to be caught by Diego’s chiseled arms.He captures my right nipple between his teeth and I strangle a scream when I hold my breath.Diego keeps us like this for what seems like forever.Letting me ride out the instagasm his dick causes.I can feel my pussy pulsing around him, the pressure of the pinch of his teeth increasing.With controlled movements, Diego begins to circle his hips, reaching into the very center of my core.The teeth on my nipple replaced with his soft, wet lips, a flick of his tongue.I don’t catch the low moan that escapes my lips.His now swirling tongue is matching the rhythm of his hips.I can feel my next orgasm building.His tempo quickens.My breath catches as he switches breasts, whatever control I had has been eradicated.I’m tumbling over the edge of ecstasy, my body writhing in the unrelenting aftershocks of my climax.Diego, not letting up on his punishing grind, looks at the end of his rope.A couple more pumps and he’s tumbling over with me.Free falling into the abyss of our climaxes, Diego settles us on the lounge, kissing me fiercely.Chapter Three:Distractingly StunningAdding the finishing touches to my makeup, the natural blush to my cheeks is the sun-kissed look complements of our time poolside this afternoon.After our cabana sexercises, Diego and I enjoyed the sun, the pool and the food.Mmmmm.The food.Diego lovingly fed me the bite-sized treats.Catching the fruit juices with his thumb, cleaning the chocolate smudges with his tongue.The memory causes a soft sigh.I turn to grab tonight’s dress hanging from the hook on the wall.Mazzy insisted I needed it for this weekend’s trip to Vegas.I’m still clueless about tonight’s events, but I’m happy to put on this exquisite little cocktail dress with its heart-shaped corset top.The primarily black satin dress is blocked with lace on the left side of the bodice and hand-sewn on pearls and crystals on the other.A full-pleated white satin accent separates the sections like a sash.The skirt, a short collection of black satin pleats, creates a ruffled look to the hem.Stepping into the dress, I slide it into position.When my eyes look up, I catch a glimpse of my forever behind me in the mirror.His eyes are filled with his—“I’m the luckiest man in the world,” he declares.Yeah, that’s the look.He steps forward to help me with the zipper.When he reaches the top, he bends down to place a trail of kisses up from the top of my dress to the back of my neck.Instinctively, my head drops to my chest and rolls to one side.He continues the trail to that spot behind my ear.“I know it goes without saying, love, but you’re the most beautiful woman in all of Las Vegas tonight.”“So what was it we were doing tonight?” It’s a shot in the dark, but maybe I can trip him up while he’s stuck in admiration.He lets out a short laugh with the shake of his head.“Yes, you’re distractingly stunning, bella, but you’re not getting one over on me that easily.”Turning in his arms that are now encasing me, I look up into the chocolate depths of his eyes.With a brush of my hand against the seam of his suit pants, “Does that mean I could do more to extract the information from you?” I bat my lashes for the added effect.“Not tonight, bella,” pressing a kiss to my temple.“Now, are we ready?”I turn around to inspect my reflection, but I’m taken aback by the man framing my small figure.He’s dressed in his black Armani suit paired with a stark white dress shirt and a brilliant high-sheen raw silk black tie.If you look close enough, the tie has a black on black design of music notes.My music man.A chance smirk graces my face.He really loves me.A few years ago, instead of music notes, that design would have been something soccer related.Whom am I kidding? A few years ago there wouldn’t be a tie around that beast of a neck or a ring on my finger declaring he’s mine and I’m his.As I reach for my lip gloss, I notice his ensemble is complete with the custom cuff links I had made for him as a wedding gift.Each link a guitar amplifier sporting one half of my title for him: Music Man.Engraved on the underside of each are the letters L-Y-S-M-S-M.The acronym for our phrase of choice expressing just how much we love each other: Love You So Much, So Much.With a couple of swipes of the nude gloss, I’m as ready as I’ll ever be sans heels [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]