Since i have been reading these romance novels I was wondering if I could give it a shot. Yup that is exactly what I mean! Me, as in me, to write one. Well I tried it and I think I did a pretty good job but yet I dont know since I do not have an editor. Bwahahaha. Just enjoy it and please be kind to your comments since you have to consider this is my first time trying to write these stuff and it is only a part of it which by the way should grab some attention, right?
There was no indication of love, just pure lust. Chasidy felt the color rush back into her cheeks for the embarrassment of feeling the same way about him.
He hungrily covered her sweet red plump lips with his and tilted her head as if to devour her alive. The tender but strong thrust of his tongue was making her loose all self control. The poor little lass did not even squirm or hesitate on any of the moves he makes. In a swift second they were both stark naked. He could not believe his eyes for he cannot compare her beauty to anything. He wanted to be in her and completely fill her with his love but he needs to please her and show her that he is worth the wait.
The trail of his kisses went further down her body. She has never felt such excitement and pleasure before. How could she have known when he was the first man that she ever had. Her breathing was rapid, her body shaking as she grabbed a handful of his hair the moment his lips touch her most wet and swelling private area(don’t know how to call it without sounding like shit?). She has never thought it would be this good that she tried to pull him up to show him how she desired his very touch.
He was not about ready to give in to her little protest for he has never tasted anything sweater than her. In one stroke he thrust his finger in and licked her till she yelled his name as if her life depends on it. He continually stroked her while circling her nipples with his tongue. Damn her, for her little cries got to him and he could not wait any longer. He grabbed her and positioned himself between her thighs.
She was so dazed with desire but that suddenly changed when she felt a jolt of pain run through her body. She bit her lip as she tried to hold back the tears. He whispered words of comfort and assured her it will all change in a minute. He started stirring with in her that she was arching her back yearning for more. She matched his intensity with hers to make sure that she received more of him. He groaned and buried his face on her bosom as he glided faster and harder. He was afraid of hurting her but he was wrong for every motion he made she kept her movement together with his. Her eyes that were once filled with tears of pain have only the fire of lust. He wanted to please her, he wanted her to want him, and the most he wanted her to love him.
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I've been reading a lot of romance novels lately. I seem to be reliving my high school days by spending most of my waking hours going through Jude Deveraux and Judith McNaught novels.
I like Johanna Lindsey too! That is so odd that we like the same authors. Bwahahaha.
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