Desired

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


Just an extract. Hope that you appreciate it.

Submitted: November 01, 2017

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He used to tell her how much he loved the colour of her eyes while staring intently into them. The more they knew each other, the closer they became and that night he told it to her again, with a hint of lust in his gaze which did not go unnoticed. Her desires were not divergent from his. They could feel their heartbeats growing faster as they approached each other, the atmosphere heated up instantly in the cold of the month. They were tempted to go further and get lost into each other. Their mouths were almost touching, eyes closed and the only thing they felt was the hot breath in between their union. Suddenly, he could no longer resist her. He grabbed her hair firmly and his left hand aggressively reached her back, pulling her closer to him. He wanted to feel her body against his and feel the touch of her soft hands on his skin. Though, she was in a teasing mood. She ran her cold fingers under his shirt, feeling his chest hairs and playing, she loved it in some way. It felt manlier. She sensed his shiver upon her touch, but she wouldn’t let him bring her closer. She resisted with all her might to stay a few inches away from him, increasing the naughtiness they felt. There was some unique tension in their surroundings. He was too strong for her and she finally sank in his arms, allowing him to manipulate every inch of her soul the way it pleased him…


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