The Cowboy's Secret Baby: BWWM Cowboy Pregnancy Romance (Young Adult First Time Billionaire Steamy African American) (10 page)

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Falling For The Photographer
story that you may enjoy:

Violet knew where he was taking her, but she didn’t try to stop him. She could feel worries floating into her mind, about what it might mean for her, for him and for her job, but they weren’t loud enough to stop her. There was only one thought that was loud enough in her mind to take any control and that was her desire to have him.

She had felt it the moment he had opened the door, it had intensified when he had kissed her hand and it had been laying within her, waiting for its chance to get out ever since. Even if the worries had have been louder, she doubted she would have been able to stop herself.

As soon, as they were both in the bedroom it began. His lips found the small of her neck and delicately kissed their way up to the corner of her mouth. Violet could feel her breathing growing heavy, as his lips found hers and she turned her body to face him.

There was no distance between them, as Violet opened herself up to John. Her lips moving with his, as his tongue began to tease hers. Every time she felt it flit against hers, she could feel a need growing inside of her, her kisses were becoming more urgent, as she couldn’t help but push her lips against his with some force.

She could feel his broad chest rising and falling against hers. His toned body held firm against hers, as her breasts pushed against him. Every time he let a breath out, his chest would fall slightly, sending shockwaves of pleasure from Violet’s breast, down into her pants. If there was ever any chance of her stopping this from happening, then that was a long ago prospect, the world no longer existed, her job no longer existed, the only thing she knew was him.

Falling For The Photographer

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Loving The Tutor
story that you may enjoy:

… Belle couldn’t breathe, but she didn’t need to. All she needed was his lips on hers. All she wanted was to feel them press harder against her own. The world had melted away around them; there was only her and him. She stepped forward and closed the space between them, her chest rising and falling quickly against his. She could smell his aftershave; the scent filled her nose and intoxicated her brain with images of where the kiss might lead.

Sam felt Belle step forward, her chest was pressing against his, as his hands found their way to the small of her back. He let them rest there for a moment, putting just enough force in them to keep her close to him, but then he let them start to roam.

Belle could feel Sam’s hands shifting from the small of her back. Every inch that they moved sent tingles up her spine and goose bumps to her skin. The kiss was still happening, expect it wasn’t gentle anymore; both of them had a hunger behind it, both of them wanted more.

Sam pulled away gently after a second. The world came back into focus and Belle couldn’t help but long for the kiss to be picked back up. She didn’t say anything, she just waited for Sam to say something or do something…