A sigh could be heard filling the elevator when the lovebirds were enveloped in a passionate desire that clouded their common sense. The rough kisses that hit each other indicated their hunger for heaven on earth. As soon as the elevator opened, a big man with blonde hair impatiently pulled the woman towards one of the apartment rooms, ignoring the swollen lips or the open shirt buttons to reveal a bit of a chiselled chest—pushing open the metallic black-painted door then grabbing his idol's sensual lips again, pressing him against the wall as he lifted one long leg to wrap it around his hips.
The atmosphere in the luxurious room with a modern interior felt increasingly hot, burning on the skin, when the slender fingers there squeezed his lover's buttocks when the union occurred. Simultaneously, sighs filled every corner of the ivory-white walled executive room. He moved his hips in rhythm to the pleasure-filled thrusts, lifting his head to let his lover explore every inch of his damp skin with the caress of his tongue and smiling crookedly as he left a faint trace of redness there—his favourite.
The sensual lips, whose lipstick was starting to fade, opened as the owner of the hazel brown eyes became increasingly blurry as if she couldn't define how extraordinary this struggle was. Moreover, the walls that separated them from the outside world had become silent witnesses to this hot romance. Sweet babbles interspersed with sexy-sounding curses just blurted out, making the passion even more desirable.
The woman locked eyes with her soul mate after a painful separation several years ago. She was leaving behind a passionate longing and thinking that she would never be seen again in the future. Their bodies are one unit that needs each other even when distance separates them. She could even feel her pulse racing rapidly, causing pain in her head. However, she loved this intoxicating sensation and didn't want it to end just like that. She cupped the blonde man's face while whispering seductions that she enjoyed the passionate nights with him.
"I love you..." the woman cooed as her lips were again covered with lust. Her limbs were barely boned as the wave crept up, opening the gates of pleasure like a heroin addiction. She couldn't think straight anymore when his lover's hands caressed and teased every inch of her body.
"Mine. You are mine," said the man, lifting the woman's body and carrying her to the sofa. It rained faster until it took the two of them flying into the sky through the limitless universe.
Dean turned off the romance film, which launched a few days ago but is now trending on several official streaming sites. I threw the remote control to the left side and loosened the shirt buttons. He almost tore his clothes. Unfortunately, why is the atmosphere here so hot? It's as if he's being roasted alive, so he raises his shot glass and quickly sips the red wine until there's nothing left. His throat felt barren, but it didn't feel relieved, even if it was soaked with a bottle of the most expensive wine.
It's not because the storyline is terrible. He likes the journey of a pair of lovers who want to accept their man after experiencing a severe accident until they have amnesia and have no hope of surviving. Even though the ending is quite dramatic, where they finally get married before the male character dies, the director's work 'From the End' deserves appreciation from film lovers.
What caught Dean's attention was the actress who played Cecilia there. Every erotic scene seemed to provoke Dean's desire to join in, giving rise to a desire to get rid of the actor, who was enjoying his curvaceous body. Not just this time. Even during the gala premiere at the El Capitan Theater, Dean was forced to leave before the film was finished, making his assistant wonder whether his boss was having problems.
"No! Of course not! I... need a little fresh air," Dean lied.
Louisa. He said the name to himself, then grabbed his cellphone and read a series of news on the internet that actresses under his Cross Agency were greeted enthusiastically because of their stunning acting with co-stars. Many comments on various social media highlight that Louisa has a chemistry that her new fans cannot forget.
Angel998: She has natural talent. Why have I only just discovered a beautiful and sexy actress like her?
Frankie: I've admired her since Louisa played the second lead character in the film Darling and Valentines. Can I date this girl? Lol!
SmthOl: I don't care who she ends up romancing with, but can you accept Steve? He's perfect for you, Lou!
Robert78: She's so hot. as if I was making love to her.
"Can't they differentiate between chemistry and want to make love?" Dean snapped, closing the internet application.
He poured wine back into the glass and then exited the velvet sofa. Slowly sip the high-quality wine while walking closer to the glass wall. The view in front of Dean was genuinely charming, showing off the majestic Beverly Hills, where a trail of orange peeked out shyly before being entirely replaced by moonlight. His steps stopped on the balcony, feeling the warmth of the fire licking in the fireplace while the late winter breeze started to warm against his skin. He shook his head slowly when Louisa's image ambushed him again, trying to anaesthetise his subconscious.
Dean doesn't want to deny that Louisa's charm changes his world. The man's desire often peaked just thinking about how alluring every curve of the actress's body was. It was as if Louisa was a force that managed to vibrate Dean's long-dead heartbeat. The thought of Louisa being under Dean's arms, screaming his name until she was hoarse, sparked a strange spark in the man's stomach. She bit her lower lip, wondering which man had succeeded in attracting Louisa's heart.