Sorry for the long break. This author had a severe case of writer's block and didn't know exactly how to overcome it. This is one of my most challenging piece at the moment and I'm really taking my time with it. Thanks for your patience and for keeping up with me. 💜
Hera touched his cheeks with her hands. A small smile playing on her lips. "I want you too Bryce. I want to make love with you too." She answered, leaving him speechless and at a loss for words. As she stared back at those eyes that was fixed on her face, she couldn't muster a single regret or mort
There would be plenty of times for wild cravings later. Right now, right here, it's not about him. It's all about this little woman straddled underneath him. Bryce had never felt the way he was feeling now for any woman he took to bed. It had always been about sex. Rough, hard and banging kind of s
"I'm so sorry if i had hurt you Hera. I didn't know." His hands reached to caress her thighs softly. He repeated the process over and over again till she went calm under his touch. She stared at him with those eyes that held so many unanswered questions but he only smiled at her in a reassuring mann
Hera laid latent as Bryce moved into a kneeling position between her legs, pushing her thighs apart and her knees up. She had never been this open to a man but Bryce wanted to see her and after the pleasure he had given her, she couldn't deny him. Watching him look at her was unbearably weird and e
He kissed her pain-etched face, kissing her lips. He caressed her breast also until she started responding to his kiss. He withdrew from her almost completely and thrust in again slowly. He repeated the process for sometime, until she flexed her body to meet his slow steady thrusts, moaning softly
_Lavender scented candles. Maple syrup with blueberry pancakes and cottage cheese. It smells so good_ Hera smiled heartily in her sleep as the aroma from the meal hit her nostrils causing her to salivate. Who could be making such a delicious meal so early in the morning? It smells Divine. Could it
"Alright fine!" He raised his hands in surrender. "I did fry the first batch of pancakes but um...it didn't turn out well." He confessed. "They were sugar infested so i asked Mariam to help out. I did make the coffee though and I guarantee that you will like it." "Well it's the thought that counts
"You're here!" Christina squealed happily at the top of her voice when the car came to a halt in front of her. An unfamiliar handsome and well built-up man opened up the door for her sister but that was the least of her worries. Her sister was finally here. She didn't know if she wanted to hug her