LOVE LANGUAGE: K-POP Erotic Romance Collection

by Love Journey

  “Mmmmm…” I moaned between breaths. He quickens his pace with hard thrusts and before I know it I’m coming undone and explode all around him again and again.

  “Yes,” he whispers in my ear. “You’re so wet. So you like that I see.” He lifts his head, looks at me and smiles as he repeats the process again. My mouth falls open as my eyes roll back.

  “Ahhh… Please. Don’t. Stop.” I say as I feel another climax coming over me. Boom! I explode hot wetness all around him.

  “Yes. Come for me.” He whispers.

  He doesn’t give me time to come down as his pace intensifies with his own need to climax. I take his mouth on mine and wrap my legs around him. It is as if we can’t get close enough. I can hear his breath quicken, and he moans louder as he gets nearer.

  I feel how close he is.

  I throw my head back into the bed with my eye squeezed shut as he buries his face in my neck. I’m instantly blinded by white light as I go over the edge again. I hear him scream my name as he, too, comes to his release.

  I must have passed out because that was the last thing I remember hearing before slipping into the sweet abyss.

  I will always remember tonight.

  THE END

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  THIS LOVE WITH U

  KPOP PROMISE SERIES BOOK 2

  CHAPTER 1

  Lyric

  Saturday Morning.

  I wake up naked next to a very warm body and arms wrapped around me. I snuggle closer and feel his lips on the back of my neck. The heat between us causes me to smile. I turn my head slightly and whisper, “Good morning.”

  Jae

  “Finally, you’re awake,” I whisper to Lyric as I press my hardness against her. Goosebumps rise on her skin as I move myself against her so she can feel my need. “Good morning” I whisper into her ear as I smoothly slip one of my legs between Lyrics to gently part her thighs.

  “Mmm Hmm,” Lyric moans as she stretches into me.

  “Mmm Hmm… I like this,” I say as my hand travels down to slip between her legs. I slip a finger between her folds and fondle her slick center.

  “Mmm… like what?” Lyric gasps as I circle my wet finger over her sensitive nub. Her mouth opens as she involuntarily pulls in air.

  I sensually nip at her ear. “Waking up next to you, warm, wet, and ready,” I say as I pull her onto her back and position myself between her thighs. I place my forehead on hers, and her knees automatically rise to allow me entry. It amazes me how her body responds to me.

  “May I?” I ask as I wrap my hand around my erection and slowly guide its length inside her. Instinctively, she raises her hips to provide me deeper access. Accepting the invitation, I press forward and bury myself to the base.

  Lyric

  My entire body begins to shiver. “Oh my God. That feels so good. Please. Don’t. Stop,” I moan with a sense of urgency that is growing stronger with every stroke. My core vibrates with a brewing explosion.

  What is happening to me?

  I can tell that Jae is right there with me as our bodies take over. We both start to move in that age-old dance and get lost in the moment. His eyes are closed, and the look of passion on his face is a mirror of my own inferno. He gives, and I take; every single inch. I open, and he takes all I have to give. By surprise, I can’t stop myself from crying out in ecstasy as I experience one long, intense orgasm.

  Jae

  “Oh. My. God. What are you doing to me, Lyric? You. Feel. So. Good. Shit…” is the last coherent thing to come out of my mouth before I lose myself inside her. My original plan was to slowly make love to Lyric, one more time, before going our separate ways, but something is happening. Her body is like a drug that I can’t get enough of.

  This feels too good. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.

  I dip into Lyric’s wetness, over and over again. With every thrust, I feel like I’m losing more of myself, and it feels so good because she is the one who is stealing me away. I’m hers. As we look into each other’s eyes, the entire world fades away. At this moment, nothing else matters, and everything else just fades away, except for our intertwined souls, finally finding each other. Time just stands still as I see Lyric with new eyes. This beautiful woman is giving herself to me, completely, and I’m already hers.

  I see Lyric bite her lip, and I can’t control my urge to dip down and devour her mouth with mine. Our kiss is passionate, slow, deep, and all-consuming. She is so warm and soft, she feels like heaven underneath me. I have never been with anyone like her. So passionate and so giving.

  She moves her hips against me and latches her mouth onto my shoulder to muffle her scream. Her face looks so erotic, and I can feel her desire building as her walls convulse all around me. I instinctively pound into her.

  “I swear, I can’t help myself,” I say out loud.

  Lyric is so wet that our bodies start making a soft slapping sound as I hear her say, “Shit. Yes!” Her voice is in my ear and sends me over the edge.

  Her unique scent is all around me and, I swear, it’s the most amazing fragrance in the entire world. An exquisite blend of vanilla, sugar, and pink roses. Lyric’s fragrance will forever be imprinted in my memory. My hands are caressing and loving every curve of her body as we move in unison. My slim build fits perfectly between her thick thighs, as does my tongue.

  I quickly pull out to last a little longer and bury my face between her legs. I lick and lap between her thighs and pull her nub between my lips and suck. She screams my name and convulses again, squeezing my head between her legs.

  Damn, I love that she is multiple orgasmic.

  As she calms, I place feather light kisses on the insides of her thighs. I then kiss my way back up her body, enjoying every inch. When we are face to face once more, she places both her hands on either side of my face and sucks the juices from around my mouth, licking me on the corners, not leaving a drop to be wasted. Shit! I’m so turned on, I bury myself deep inside her with one swift thrust. She gasps for air and buries her face in my neck, holding onto me tight.

  “Shit,” she moans as she comes once more. Lyric starts sucking on my neck as I move inside her. All my senses are being stimulated at once, and I’m lost. I’m here with this beautiful, exotic, caramel woman and there is no other place I would rather be. Seeing her eyes closed in ecstasy, hearing her moan in my ear, sucking on my neck, moving her hips, and digging her fingernails into my back is making it hard to hold back.

  “Baby, I can’t hold back any longer.”

  I whisper to her as I try to hold on a little more, despite my body’s urge to release. She then wraps her arms around me and dips her hips so low that the tip of my dick rubs against her clitoris. We both scream as the sensitivity sends us both to orgasm and I bury myself as deep inside her as possible. My last thought before sinking into a dark, peaceful abyss is,

  What just happened to me?

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  This Love With U

  KPOP Promise Series Book 2

  By Love Journey

  LOVE LANGUAGE

  BOOK 2

  SAVED BY THE CHASE

  AMBW WINTER ROMANCE SERIES

  BOOK 1

  BY

  LOVE JOURNEY

  Seoul, South Korea

  CHAPTER 1

  HYUN-LI

  Every South Korean news headlines read “Kim Hyun-Li Cleared of Charges Brought by Ex.”

  I sat in my lawyer’s office and breathed a sigh of relief. “Finally! Maybe now everyone will get off my back.” I had been battling my ex-girlfriend in court for the last two years, and I was exhausted. I should have believed her when she vowed to ruin me if I ever left her.

  She did just that.

  In the beg
inning, we had lived a passionate whirlwind love affair. I had been head-over-heels in love with her, and she hid that she was certifiably psychotic. Why don’t people come with an “I’m crazy” label when you meet them?

  We went from vacationing around the world as Korea’s next power couple to battling very publicly in court. Her psychotic behavior began after I moved out of our Seoul downtown condo. After numerous fights and months of nonstop arguing, I just couldn’t take the screaming and flying dishes anymore. I had done my fair share of yelling, and the stress was beginning to take its toll on my health and career. So I got out while I could.

  She vowed to ruin my life.

  I never imagined she would take me through so much public drama as a result of our split. As a recording artist and A-list actor in South Korea, I had worked hard for many years to earn my fame. And for the last two years, she had made every attempt to take it all away. First, she sued me for assault and demanded a public apology. After the media crucified me and my career started going down the drain, my legal team suggested I settle the suit with the public apology she demanded. It was humiliating, mostly because it wasn’t true. She had posted fake pictures of bruises, and the news outlets ate it up.

  I lost so many sponsors and movie deals that I settled the court case and apologized for something that never happened. After all that, she called me crying and asked for my forgiveness. She said she couldn’t live without me and didn’t know of any other way to get my attention.

  “You just left! You wouldn’t even talk to me! What was I supposed to do? I love you! I felt like I would die without you! Please allow me to apologize in person. I just want to make things right,” she pleaded over the phone.

  And I did.

  Wrong move. She brought wine, that I still believe was spiked, and seduced me. When I woke up the next morning, she was in my bed, and I had a horrible headache. But even worse, was that there was no condom in sight. Before the day ended she threatened to take her own life if I didn’t come back to her. We had been down that road so many times in the past, and I just wasn’t willing to get sucked into the emotional blackmail again. I told her that we shouldn’t see each other anymore and that really pissed her off. She said she would make me pay, as she stormed out of my apartment.

  And she did.

  One month later, she claimed she was pregnant by me and sued me for emotional distress from an earlier pregnancy with me.

  What earlier pregnancy! There was no pregnancy!

  Oh but the media had a field day with her latest claims and my parents were even dragged into the legal mess.

  I wish I had never met her!

  But it was too late. Even though I had counter-sued her and won a defamation of character lawsuit, my career was irreparable, and I might not ever work in the entertainment industry again.

  She had taken everything - my career, my reputation, millions of dollars, my peace of mind, and now the joy of my first child. I lost it all because I had broken up with the leader of the Korean Mafia’s daughter.

  And to make matter’s worse, she was determined to use my first child to make the rest of my life a living hell.

  “I’m leaving town for a while to clear my head,” I told Jeff, my lawyer. “Now that this last case is over I need to figure out how to get my life back on track.”

  “I understand man. Be careful.”

  “Um. What more can she do to me?” I asked without really expecting an answer.

  Indianapolis, Indiana

  USA

  CHAPTER 2

  MONIQUE

  It had been a long weekend conference in New Orleans, and I was eager to make it back to the comfort of my own home. Though the food had been great and the February weather was much better than what the Midwest was offering, at the end of the day home was home. I couldn’t wait to curl up with a good book and enjoy a steaming cup of hot chocolate.

  It had been a stroke of luck that I had been able to catch a flight back into the heart of winter at all, and I hoped my luck carried me all the way to my front door, just as it had successfully carried me through all my business dealings so far.

  My private consultancy business was taking off, and business was good. It was this, more than anything, which made it so important to take advantage of these networking conferences to stay up to date on the whos-who of the industry, and one of the first lessons I had learned was that in the consulting business, it was definitely who you knew, not merely what you knew, that determined how successful you were. Plus I was always up for a week in New Orleans anytime of the year.

  But all the same, it was a long flight, and I was happy to be home. The flight had been rocky right up to the last minute, and I thought we would have to turn around. An unexpected blizzard was headed straight for Indiana, and my flight barely made it in before the snow began. After getting off the plane, I rushed toward the luggage area and listened to the long list of flights being canceled over the PA overhead system. It sounded like the airport was shutting down altogether, and I was more determined to make it to my SUV as quickly as possible so I could get out on the road before the storm hit.

  I had lived here long enough to know what the Indianapolis winters were like. And though I have driven on my fair share of icy roads in my lifetime, I also knew that the dangers of driving in a blizzard were very real, so I wanted to make it home before the storm got worse.

  I anxiously waited for the passenger’s luggage to be released onto the carousel. Tapping my foot impatiently, I took a moment to look around the room. The walls of the arrival area were all steel and concrete with a vast expanse of windows and doors in every direction letting the natural light in. There were two desks at the front manned by uniformed customer service agents. I knew I wanted to be the first out the door if my damned suitcases would just make an appearance any day now.

  With so many people talking on their cell phones trying to secure hotel rooms or rides to their destinations, I knew it would be a long wait if I didn’t get out soon and beat the traffic leaving the airport. It was while thinking about the traffic and being stuck in it for endless, motionless hours when I noticed a flash of movement to my right.

  A well-dressed man in dark sunglasses and a ball cap was walking quickly across the room and looking over his shoulder nervously as if he was being followed by a predator of the human variety. Something about him seemed vaguely familiar, but it was difficult to make out his face due to the hat and glasses. As he moved quickly past me, I noticed a small group of men moving in his direction. I heard whispers and gasps as the man moved quickly out of the door toward the parking garage.

  His disappearance seemed to kick-start the luggage carousel because it began to dispatch luggage. Remembering the approaching blizzard, I quickly grabbed mine and made my way to the elevator which took me to the third floor of the parking garage. I was only too happy to beat the crowd, with not many others in sight.

  As I approached my truck, I saw the same group of men that had been chasing the guy in the airport. They seemed to be searching between cars about eight aisles across the garage.

  I wonder what’s going on.

  I was curious, as I approached my car and pressed the unlock button. The lights flashed twice as I walked to the back to place my suitcase in the trunk.

  That was when I saw him.

  CHAPTER 3

  MONIQUE

  There was a man sitting on the ground, with his back against the cement pillar that I was parked next to. I gasped.

  He looked at me with panic in his eyes and shook his head silently pleading with me not to say anything about him being there. It was at that moment I recognized him and realized just who he was. It was Kim Hyun-Li, the famous Korean actor that I had seen in several films and music videos, but right now he was a bleeding man running for his life.

  What was he doing here? I didn’t know, but I heard the group of men moving closer and talking into a radio. They were looking for him and had obviously gotten a hold to hi
m once, and judging by the blood dripping down his face and his torn clothing, he might not survive if they found him again. I looked up to see that the men were still several aisles away but quickly getting closer.

  Help him or leave him there to die?

  The choice was easy. I could never live with myself if I rode off and left him to the mercy of those thugs.

  I have to act fast, or neither of us might survive the next encounter!

  There was no time to lose. Opening the back of my SUV, I swung my suitcase inside and silently motioned for Mr. Kim to hop in the back, which he did after the merest of hesitations. I guess desperate times called for desperate measures, but I couldn’t help but wonder if he was afraid of having to now trust a complete stranger.

  I watched him wince and grab his ribcage as he stood, but he made it into the vehicle on his own. When he was lying down across the back of SUV, I covered him with one of my emergency blankets I kept in the car for weather emergencies and pulled the sliding cover forward to hide the contents in the back of my vehicle.

  I discreetly looked over my shoulder and quickly closed the door. I jumped into the driver’s seat, locked the door and pulled off. As I drove toward the exit ramp, I glanced in my rearview mirror and saw the men now at the area where I had been parked, and I sighed with relief.

  However, we were not in the clear yet.

  I wouldn’t feel relief until we made it out of the garage and drove off without anyone following us. I figured he might be nervous since he couldn’t see anything, so I said, “I don’t know if you understand English or not but we are driving down the exit ramp of the garage. No one was chasing us, thank goodness. I will pull over once we get away from the airport. Are you okay?”

  “Yes. Thank you,” he said before falling silent again. I was pleased to know that he did understand some English after all.

  As we approached the exit where I would have to pay to get out, there were two men standing next to the attendant’s booth. Somehow I knew they had to be part of the group that had been looking for Hyun-Li.