I abandoned my car and crossed the road in a jiff. I hurriedly stepped into the cinema, worried that I might miss her. She could be in any of the rooms watching a movie, and if she were, I would have to wait for two hours for her to come out of there. My eyes skimmed the whole floor and finally rested on her back. She was facing the board, nibbling on her index finger, pondering whether she should or shouldn’t watch a movie. Which movie? I couldn’t care less. As long as I get to talk to her and get to know her, it’ll be enough for me.

“Should I or shouldn’t I?” she mused.

“Whatever it is, I think you should,” I answered from right behind her. Then she slowly turned around to face me.

Her long and wavy brunette locks swayed as she pivoted. For that moment, my breath caught in my throat as my blue eyes locked with her hazel ones; sparks erupted in me.

“You think I should?” she asked, looking straight into my eyes.

“Wholeheartedly,” I replied softly.

“Which would you prefer?” she continued.

“Whichever your heart desires,” I bantered, eyes glinting.

“Hmm… Have you watched The Martian before?” she spoke again in her husky tone.

“Nope,” I smirked.

“Do you want a gist of it? I won’t tell if you hate spoilers,” she smiled.

For a moment, I was rooted to the spot by her carefree and beguiling smile. Man, I am hooked. Totally and unconditionally hooked.


My Curvy Italian Queen

Anakin growled hoarsely as he filled me with a burning heat relentlessly. I couldn’t remember in which round we’re in right now, but his hips continued to jerk against mine, his massive phallus plunging in and out. His calloused hands gently cupped my globes and flicked the hard nipples with his thumbs. I tried to remember how to breathe, but the gratifying pleasure brought spasms after spasms through me, causing me to gasp repeatedly.


“I can’t stop, baby. I don’t wanna stop. I can keep doing this for hours, and your pliant body will keep succumbing to my every touch,” Kin muttered close to my lips; his grunts could be heard clearly with every wallop that he took.


To prove his point, Kin slid one hand down to my tender clit and circled his thumb unceasingly over it, making me moan out loud and shake in his arms. I couldn’t speak; I could only lie there and surrender.


Chapter 69