WEREWOLF ROMANCE: Forgotten Flower (Paranormal BBW Menage Romance) Read Online Free PDF Page A

what the hell was going to go wrong.
I mean, we just told each other the truth, and a part of me
wondered if maybe this was the start of a whole new can of worms
being opened. I didn’t want to put any worrisome thoughts there,
but man, I’ve never felt this way about a person in this sense
before. I’ve always been the type that shied away from
relationships, but here I was diving headfirst into a new sensation
and a new feeling that I’ve never experienced before.
    But I liked it. I really
did. I moved closer, the two of us gazing directly into one
another. This was it, this was the moment I had been waiting for.
All of a sudden, the two of us knew that we weren’t going to be
leaving this anytime soon and it was going to be different from
what we’re used to before. The two of us get very close, our lips
brushing up against one another. All of a sudden, I felt him ghost
right over my cheeks, and soon he pressed his lips there. But then,
he wasted no time, and soon his lips made their way to the target
at hand, which were my own. He pressed them there, and I realized
that this was the first kiss that made me feel something strange
something that was completely and utterly unlike anything I had
ever experienced before.
    To say that I was happy
was a bit of an understatement. I was really ecstatic about this,
and soon I felt my lips moving against his own. It was a very
chaste kiss initially, both of us a bit unsure. It was strange
knowing that this man was Romanian and I was a black woman, but in
a way it felt so right. It felt like this was the right thing to
do, and soon I moved my lips against him even harder. I moved them
around faster and faster, and soon we were playing with each
other’s lips in a passionate way. I have never really engaged in
kissing with a guy like this before, but in a way it felt so
perfect. I started to lightly nibble on his lips, and soon he was
letting out a groan of desire. I could already tell that this was
going to be interesting, and it was the start of a shocking and new
relationship that neither of us have experienced before.
    He then started to push
his tongue out, moving it to the edge of my lips. I gasped, feeling
a bit nervous about this, but then after a moment or so I finally
let it in. He pushed it inside, and soon our tongues met one
another. We started to move our tongues in a passionate dance that
was unlike anything we were both used to, and soon we were
massaging against one another. It was a strange but new feeling,
and I highly enjoyed it. We could feel the burning desire that was
present in our bodies start to take over and I knew that there was
no turning back now.
    I was addicted to his
kisses. I’ve never really felt this way about kissing a guy before,
but man, this was perfect. His kisses were like whiskey, and I was
drunk off of them. He then pushed me down on the couch, hovering
over me. I blushed, realizing the position that we were in. Our
friendship was about to change for the better, and to be honest, I
was totally ready for this.
    He then started to kiss me
heavily once more, letting his lips move against mine in a
passionate dance. But then, he pulled away with a small smack that
emitted from our lips, and then he started to move his lips
downwards. He started with the brushing of his lisp against the
edge of my neck, my skin feeling hot from the touches. I blushed at
this, realizing what was going on, and I knew for sure that he was
giving me something that I knew and loved. He then started to move
his lips against the edge of my neck, spotting the vein and lightly
biting on it. He nibbled on it, not enough to really hurt me, but
enough to turn me on in ways that I’ve never been aroused before.
Man he was good, that I had to admit. He continued to tease and
please me for a bit on my neck, ravaging the area for a while
before he moved downward. He was biting down at this point, almost
in a predatory way and it was different from anything I had