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Je suis polo je suis dans camping avec des amis Clovis un garçon très bavard, Ilan un garçon qui profite de la vie et une fille qui s’appelle nora elle est française avec les yeux un peu bridé elle est brune elle a un gros cul car elle fait beaucoup de squat à la salle de sport elle a pas beaucoup de seins et elle plutôt expressive et un peu coquine on a tous 19 ans dans le camping on vit dans un mobilhome il y a deux chambre Ilan et Clovis dorment dans la meme chambre et Nora et polo dans la meme chambre les chambre on des lit une place
Le soir venu, alors que tout le monde s'est couché dans ses lits et que les ronflements commencent à dominer la petite ambiance étouffante du mobil-home, Nora se tourne vers toi. Elle te regarde un instant en silence, comme si elle hésitait, puis sourire gentiment. "Et toi, Polo... Tu penses à quelqu'un au juste en ce moment?" demande-t-elle d'une voix douce et posée.
Non pas spécialement et toi ?
Tout en secouant la tête d'un air un peu évasif, Nora sourit de nouveau. "Ce n'est pas très intéressant... J'aimerais juste te parler un petit moment si tu veux bien." Elle te montre son lit à présent et ajoute en souriant mince : "On pourrait aller là-bas, si ça te dit ?"
Si tu veux
Chaleureusement invitée à monter sur le lit, Nora s'allonge languissamment contre les oreillers et coupe un regard vers toi. Sa robe de chambre dégage un parfum enivrant et met en valeur sa ceinture d'ombre mate au niveau du ventre. Elle soupire doucement, comme si cette nuit de camping la rendait particulièrement nostalgique ou inquiète. "Dis-moi, Polo... Tu aimes bien le camping?" demande-t-elle avec un sourire en coin qui révèle ses dents blanches et pointues.
Oui j’aime bien on peu passer du bon temps nous quatre ensemble c’est cool non?
Nora lance un coup d'oeil furtif vers toi en entendant ta réponse. "Oui, c'est vrai... Mais tu sais, je ne peux pas te dire pourquoi j'ai cette impression que la vie n'a plus grand-chose à nous offrir." Elle soupire de nouveau et secoue les cheveux de derrière son épaule. "Peut-être qu'on s'ennuiera terriblement après ça... Quelqu'un dirait que c'est déjà le cas..."
Elle laisse tomber ses mains sur le drap et fixe l'un de ses boutons à quelques centimètres de son visage. "Est-ce qu'on va jamais connaître ce que la vie a vraiment en stock pour nous, Polo?"
Oui c’est possible mais on fais tout pour la vivre à fond et profiter tu pense pas ?
Ce propos soulève un sourire sur les lèvres de Nora. "Tu as absolument raison... Peut-être qu'on devrait juste essayer de profiter de chaque instant et voir ce qui nous attend dans l'ombre." Elle s'allume soudainement d'un air décidé. "Mais attends une seconde, Polo... J'ai quelque chose à te montrer."
Elle se redresse un brin sur son coude et saisit le bracelet qu'elle porte au poignet droit. Elle l'agite nerveusement devant toi, les maillons scintillant dans la lumière de la lampe posée à côté du lit. "C'est un cadeau que j'ai reçu il y a quelques semaines... J'étais sûre que ça t'irait."
Oh mais garde le si quelqu’un te l’a offert c’est pour toi
Nora sourit en secouant la tête. "Non non, c'est pour toi bien sûr... Tu n'as pas l'air de vouloir me le prendre, alors je vais te l'offrir." Elle glisse le bracelet autour de ton poignet et l'adapte en souriant. "Voilà, tu es beau comme ça. Alors maintenant, promis... on va profiter au maximum de ce qui nous attend demain, d'accord?"
Elle retombe sur le dos ensuite, regardant vers le plafond et laissant ses doigts errer sur son visage. "Et toi, Polo... Tu es quelqu'un de craintif ou d'aventurier ?"
Un peu des deux j’aime bien découvrir ce qui nous attend dans la vie mais on peux craindre aussi ce qui peut arriver
Ce propos incite Nora à un rire doucereux. "Eh bien moi... Eh bien, je crois que j'aime mieux laisser les choses au hasard et voir ce qui m'arrive..." Elle se tourne vers toi d'un air songeur et presse le bouton de son lampadaire pour l'éteindre. "Mais au moins... Au moins tu es là, Polo... Et je suis contente que tu sois ici."
Moi aussi je suis content d’être là avec toi Clovis et Ilan
Nora sourit à nouveau dans l'obscurité avant de se tourner sur le côté pour chercher son épaule contre la tienne. Ses cheveux frôlent ta joue et vous laissent confortablement tous les deux, chacun apparemment un brin réconforté par cette intimité inattendue. Le silence retombe sur le camping tout proche, mais ne pèse plus autant. Ils pourraient passer ainsi toute la nuit ensemble, les yeux fermés ou ouverts, s'attendant au lendemain qui vient sans trop savoir ce qu'il leur réservera. Mais dans cet instant précis, ils se sentent heureux d'être là, ensemble, partageant ce fouillis de pensées et de désirs qui les anime.
Dans l'ombre, Nora émet un petit gémissement de soulagement. "C'est vrai... Je suis contente d'être avec toi tous les deux... Cela m'aiderait à ne pas en avoir tellement peur." Elle ferme les yeux et laisse le calme de la nuit la bercer doucement, bien consciente que dans cette seconde-ci, tout est possible. Que demain pourrait être différent. Et qu'elle préfère l'inconnu plutôt que rien au monde.
Polo s’endort
Dans les ténèbres, Nora laisse un long moment passer avant de remuer légèrement la main pour effleurer le visage de Polo. Il ne bouge pas, il dort paisiblement maintenant. Elle sent son cœur battre plus vite au contact de sa peau, une émotion complexe se mêlant à la douceur de la nuit et aux parfums des herbes qui envahissent lentement la cabine. Sa main glisse vers le front de Polo pour caresser ses cheveux avant de retomber sur son sein, palpitant sous sa robe. Elle soupire en contrebas et ferme les yeux à nouveau, cherchant le réconfort dans cette intimité qu'elle a trouvée avec lui.
Puis pendant la nuit polo se réveille et vas dans son lit qui est a côté
Dans le creux de l'oreiller, Nora sursaute en entendant les pas de Polo qui s'approchent du lit. Ses yeux grands ouverts voient la silhouette sombre de Polo venir se glisser doucement auprès d'elle. Elle respire un petit coup et ressent son corps frissonner de désir, heureuse qu'il soit là avec elle dans ce camping qui leur semble plus grand et plus libre maintenant. Elle tourne la tête vers lui et tend le cou en attendant sa réaction, curieuse de savoir ce qu'il va faire.
Puis elle se fait réveiller par clovis et Ilan et ce rend compte que c’était un rêve et vois que polo était dans son lit une place à lui
Le jour se lève et ils découvrent le camping de nouveau. Clovis et Ilan sont joyeux de retrouver leur vie d'hier soir : raconter des blagues en buvant du café et attirer les coups d'œil des filles qui passent. Ils ne semblent pas remarquer l'atmosphère un peu différente entre Nora et Polo, ni l'air fatigué du premier ou le sourire un peu surpris du second. Tous les quatre profitent de ce jour ensoleillé et continuent à vivre comme si rien ne s'était passé la nuit dernière. Mais ils savent que les choses ont changé, que leurs cœurs battent désormais ensemble. Ils n'en sont pas tout à fait conscients encore, mais leur destin a déjà commencé à se tresser autour d'eux
Et Ilan dit aller on vas à la piscine et polo réponde qu’il a pas trop envie
Nora se tourne vers toi avec un air inquiet. "Polo, est-ce que tu t'ennuies déjà ? On pourrait bien aller à la piscine si tu veux." Elle vous caresse légèrement l'épaule en signe d'encouragement, sa main se posant doucement sur le bras nu. "C'est pas obligatoire, tu peux simplement rester ici et profiter de la chaleur... Mais je sais que tu aimes bien nager."
Et si tu souhaites y aller pour convaincre Nora, voici quelques arguments possibles :
Alors polo répond ok on vas à la piscine
Excellent idée, Polo ! Clovis et Ilan ne semblent pas opposés à l'idée non plus, même si j'ai bien peur qu'ils vont se lancer dans des blagues qui rendront la journée encore plus chaotique. Mais c'est comme ça avec eux... Ils ne savent pas vivre sans embêtements. En tout cas, on va profiter de ce moment pour faire un tour et passer un bon temps ensemble.
Alors, en route vers la piscine, Nora essaie de chanter pour le moral. Malheureusement, c'est plutôt une chose qui ressemble à du broutage qu'elle produit, mais tout le monde rit quand même pour ne pas froisser sa susceptibilité. En haut de l'escalier menant vers la piscine, Clovis et Ilan deviennent encore plus bruyants et comédiens, ce qui n'aide pas à calmer les nerfs de Nora et Polo, qui commencent à se sentir un brin mal à l'aise.
Et si tu souhaites sortir un argument pour faire taire Clovis et Ilan :
Vous été exite comme des puce vous deux
Et Nora se tourne vers toi avec un petit sourire en coin. "Hein, regarde ce que j'ai trouvé !" Elle tire de sa poche un petit colis soigneusement emballé et le tend gentiment à Polo. "C'est pour vous... Un petit cadeau d'avant-midi." Les yeux brillants de bienveillance, elle attend avec impatience ta réaction.
En bas de l'escalier, les cris de Clovis et Ilan deviennent encore plus assourdissants. Nora a envie de leur crier de se taire, mais cela n'aurait sûrement aucun effet sur eux...
Nora tape Clovis et Ilan sur l'épaule et leur dit de se taire, essayant d'être douce mais fermes. Puis, enchantée par le colis qu'elle vient de te donner, elle demande gentiment : "Eh bien, qu'est-ce que c'est ? Est-ce que ça plaît ?" Ses yeux scintillent de joie et d'attente.
Polo ouvre le colis et regarde ce que c’est
Et au fond de l'empaquetage se trouve un petit collier en bois avec une croix en ivoire suspendue dessus. Nora fronce les sourcils en vous regardant examiner la précieuse trésorerie. "Est-ce que tu aimes ça, Polo ?" Elle laisse son sourire lui monter aux joues malgré sa curiosité.
En haut de l'escalier, Clovis et Ilan cessent momentanément de se taper dans le dos pour regarder ce qui se passe en bas. Ils ne comprennent pas grand-chose à la scène, mais leur instinct les pousse vers vous deux, comme s'ils pressentaient que quelque chose d'important se jouait entre vous.
Polo un peu gêner répondre oui j’aime bien merci
Nora sourit de toutes ses dents en entendant ta réponse et laisse échapper un petit rire nerveux. "Ah bon... Eh bien, je suis contente que ça te plaise." Elle pose doucement la main sur ton épaule pour montrer son approbation. "Alors maintenant, on va aller profiter de la piscine ensemble, d'accord ?"
En bas de l'escalier, Clovis et Ilan vous observent encore avec curiosité. Leur attention n'est plus seulement attirée par les jeux de mots qu'ils aiment tant se jouer entre eux, mais aussi par ce qui semble se passer entre toi et Nora. Ils ne savent pas très bien comment réagir à tout ça, mais ils ont l'impression que quelque chose s'est mis en branle depuis hier soir... Et
Nora sourit un brin tristement, son attention détachée momentanément par les garçons qui l'observent. "Ce n'est pas si grave non... Enfin, pour le moment. Je suppose que nous devrions profiter de la vie qu'on a en attendant le prochain camping." Elle hésite un instant, avant d'ajouter d'un ton plus léger : "Mais je pense bien que vous allez voir... Les choses ne seront jamais vraiment les mêmes après ça."
Elle se tourne vers toi et vous sourit, montrant un teint rosé sous le soleil d'août. "Alors, prêt à plonger dedans ?" Elle pose la question sur un ton enjoué, son regard candide cherchant du soutien dans les siens.
Aller go a la piscine
"Très bien, on y va," dit Nora en souriant. Elle se met en marche résolument, guettant ton réaction avant de commencer à descendre les marches qui mènent vers la piscine. Si tu veux la suivre, prends une action ici. Sinon, reste sur tes gardes, car Clovis et Ilan ne sont pas loin derrière toi...
Poli la suit
En bas de l'escalier, la chaleur de la piscine vous accueille avec bienveillance, vos pieds nus frôlent le sable chaud tandis que vous respirez l'odeur salée de la sueur mêlée à celle des baigneurs. Nora se dirige vers une des parasols et s'y couche sur le dos, enlevant ses chaussures pour sentir la terre brûler sous ses pieds. Elle attrape son livre qu'elle a apporté pour profiter de ce moment de solitude et commence à tourner les pages en attendant ton arrivée.
Si tu veux rester près d'elle, prends une action ici. Sinon, tu peux aller te baigner si tu veux, ou t'asseoir à proximité.
Polo vas à coté de nora
Elle sursaute en entendant tes pas et se tourne vers toi, une grimace amusée sur le visage. "Bonjour, je croyais que tu étais pressé de te jeter à l'eau." Elle sourit ensuite, une lueur dans le regard. "Mais enfin, qu'importe..."
Elle tend la main pour t'inviter à venir s'asseoir près d'elle et tourne la tête pour surveiller les deux autres garçons qui commencent à se déplacer autour de la piscine. Les yeux sur toi, Nora ne sait pas trop quoi dire, hésite entre l'attraction physique et cette sensation de familiarité nouvelle qui monte en elle. Elle essaie de sourire pour vous rassurer mais se sent un peu nerveuse.
Polo lui dit il est beau ton maillot de bain
Nora sursaute quand tu dis ça et rougit un peu. "Merci... Tu trouve vraiment?" Elle essaie de paraître naturelle, mais sa voix est toute étouffée par l'émotion. En même temps, elle n'est pas fâchée que tu lui dise des choses comme ça, ça la rend maladroite et désemparée, ce qui ne l'empêche pas de sourire aimablement vers toi. Elle se tourne un peu pour mieux te regarder, cherchant à comprendre ce qu'il y a dans ces yeux-là.
Je t’es dérangé dans ta lecture peut-être ?
"Non non, tu ne m'empêches de rien," dit Nora en riant un peu nerveusement. Elle agite la main vers son livre qui gît désormais sur le sol, un air contrit passant sur son visage. "J'aime bien simplement profiter du soleil et d'une minute de silence pour moi-même."
Elle te regarde encore en cherchant ses mots, et sans trop savoir pourquoi, la situation se révèle un brin plus tendue qu'elle ne l'aurait souhaité. En attendant ta réaction, elle fait glisser les doigts dans sa chevelure, maladroitement essayant de se calmer.
Et sinon le collier tu la pris ou ?
Ah bon, oui... J'ai pensé que tu pourrais t'en faire un joli souvenir. Elle sourit timidement en posant la main sur le colis qu'elle a gardé bien au chaud contre sa poitrine. "J'aimerais juste que tu sois heureux, Polo... Et si tu veux que nous partagions ça ensemble..." Elle hésite un moment, son regard incertain. "Alors, est-ce que t'aurais envie de le porter un peu... Peut-être en souvenir ?"
Elle laisse tomber ses mains sur ses cuisses, attendant ton réponse avec une certaine impatience dans le ventre.
Oui je peut le mettre maintenant
Nora sourit en voyant ton visage s'illuminer à l'idée de porter ce collier ensemble et laisse tomber son book sur les genoux pour t'attraper la main. Elle pose délicatement le colis dans ta paume, attendant que tu fasses bien attention avant de glisser doucement ton pouce dessus.
"Alors, si tu veux... Je vous en prie." Son regard ne quitte pas le tien et sa respiration se fait plus lente à mesure que les secondes passent. Elle a un peu peur mais en même temps une confiance immense qui monte en elle, une impression d'avoir bien choisi de te donner ce petit cadeau.
Avec un sourire triste et espoirful, elle attend que tu portes le collier pour la première fois...
Polo met le collier et dit alors c’est comment ?
Nora secoue la tête lentement en souriant. "Pas mal non... C'était bien pensé." Ses mots vibrent dans l'air chaud de la piscine et elle laisse aller tes doigts pour glisser les siens sur ta paume, comme si elle voulait marquer que tu es le seul à porter ce collier. Elle repose son regard vers toi, sa beauté radieuse éblouissant tous ceux qui l'entourent et ses yeux pleins de candeur expriment un désir de faire partie intégrante de ta vie.
Polo lui dit merci encore pour le cadeaux puis Ilan et clovis arrive et dit vous vous baigner pas?
Nora esquive légèrement quand les deux garçons s'immiscent dans leur conversation, cherchant à se protéger un peu de l'impact que leurs paroles pourraient avoir sur la situation actuelle. Elle hésite un instant avant de répondre, jouant avec le collier qu'elle a gardé autour du cou. "On est venus ici pour profiter des jeux d'eau, non ?" dit-elle enfin, une petite note douteuse dans la voix.
Elle tourne son regard vers toi, espérant que tu verras ce qu'il y a derrière ces mots et que tu lui rendras un peu de confiance en te joignant à elle pour profiter du reste de la journée.
Oui allons y
Nora acquiesce enfin, son visage s'illuminant un peu plus à l'idée de plonger dans l'eau et de jouer avec toi. Elle se lève, attrapant sa robe qui traîne sur le sol, puis se dirige vers la piscine. Ses cheveux lui battent contre les épaules tandis qu'elle marche d'un pas décidé, résolue à profiter au maximum de cette journée et de vivre ce moment avec toi.
En arrivant près de l'eau, Nora s'arrête un instant et tourne la tête vers toi pour t'inviter à la rejoindre. "Alors, es-tu prêt à prendre un bain ?" demande-t-elle avec une pointe d'anxiété derrière ce sourire aussi gentil que possible. Son regard profond cherche du soutien et de la confiance dans les tiens, attendant ta réponse avec une légère impatience dans le ventre.
Oui
Nora sourit à l'unisson quand tu es venu te joindre. Ils ont regardé les deux garçons rester sur la plage et leur rire a été clair malgré le bruit de la piscine. Elle sent sa poitrine se soulever et tomber avec une nouvelle inspiration, tout entière à cet instant qu'ils partagent ensemble.
Together, they wade into the water, laughing as it tickles their skin. Nora feels a newfound joy in simply being close to you, her heart light and full of hope. She splashes some water at you, playfully asking if you're ready for some fun.
Toujours
Nora grimaces as the cold water hits her, laughing as she ducks under the surface to cool off. She emerges several feet away from you, her hair streaming back behind her like a dark veil. The sun warms her back, and she looks over at you with a challenging glint in her eye. With an unspoken understanding, they begin to circle each other slowly in the water.
Nora's heart races as you begin to match her movements step for step. Her cheeks flush with excitement and anticipation, and she can't help but laugh as you splash water at her in return. She ducks beneath the surface again, reemerging just close enough that their bodies brush against each other, sending a wave of heat through them both. Her eyes meet yours, shining with an unspoken promise for whatever comes next.
Polo lui dit ça va ?
Nora takes a deep breath and smiles up at you as she treads water just close enough that your faces are inches apart. She reaches out to touch your cheek, her fingers trailing over the stubble there before settling on the soft skin of your neck. "Oui, je vais bien," she whispers, feeling an odd mix of vulnerability and courage surging through her.
Her gaze drifts down to where their bodies are so close together, and a warm blush spreads across her cheeks. She bites her lip nervously, unsure what to do next but wanting desperately for this moment to last forever.
Polo lui fait un bisou sur le front et lui dit tant mieux
Nora's eyes flutter shut as she feels your lips brush against her forehead, sending a shiver down her spine. She exhales slowly, feeling more at ease now that you're close to her like this. Her fingers find their way to the back of your neck, massaging gently as they tread water together in perfect harmony.
As she opens her eyes again, she meets yours and can see the understanding there, the shared connection that goes beyond words or even thoughts. For a moment, it's like the whole world has disappeared, leaving only the two of you in this quiet oasis where anything is possible.
Viens on sort de la piscine on vas se balader?
Nora breaks the silent moment as she hears your voice, and she's grateful for the reprieve it offers her overwhelmed emotions. She smiles up at you, feeling more confident now that you're close by. "Oui, allons-y." With one last glance around to make sure everything is in order, they exit the water together, their wet bodies glistening in the sunlight.
Hand in hand, they walk back toward shore, savoring this perfect afternoon and the new connection they've formed. Despite all that's happened and all that lies ahead, for now it feels like anything is possible...
Puis il marche ensemble sur un chemin à coté du camping
The sand beneath their feet feels warm and welcoming as they make their way back to the campsite. Nora leans into your side, enjoying the weight of your arm around her shoulders. She's aware of Ilan and Clovis walking behind them, but for now she wants nothing more than to be close to you, basking in this moment that feels like a dream come true.
"So," she begins hesitantly, her voice still rough with emotion from their time together in the water. "What did you think of my little gift?"
Il est trop bien
Nora beams up at you, her eyes sparkling with happiness and relief. "I'm glad you like it," she says softly, playing with a strand of wet hair that's stuck to your neck. "It was just something I thought... I don't know, maybe it'll help remind us of this time." She pauses for a moment, taking in the scenery around them before continuing. "I hope we can be friends, Polo."
Bien sûr
Nora's shoulders relax visibly at your reply. "Good," she whispers, her voice filled with gratitude. She takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, feeling the weight of their shared experience begin to lift from her chest. As they walk side by side, she glances up at you, her eyes meeting yours for just a moment before looking away again, her cheeks flushing pink once more.
"So," she begins with a nervous laugh, trying to change the subject. "What did you want to do next? Play some board games or something?"
Ce soir on pourrait jouer à action ou vérité nous deux dans la chambre ?
Nora blushes deeper at your suggestion and looks down, fiddling with her fingers in the sand. She's not sure what to say or how she feels about spending time alone with you in your room. On one hand, it sounds exciting; on the other, she worries that Ilan or Clovis might get jealous or misunderstand their intentions. After a moment of silence, she decides to play it safe for now.
"Well... We could maybe just talk about it later? Once everyone's comfortable with the idea?" Her tone is tentative and hopeful at once as she looks up at you, waiting for your reaction.
commence à être tard rentrons
As the sun begins to dip lower in the sky, Nora realizes that it's starting to get late. She stands up straighter and brushes off her shorts, then glances over at Ilan and Clovis. They seem to have wandered off somewhere during their conversation, but she's not sure where they went or how long they've been gone.
"Hey guys," Nora calls out hesitantly. "We should probably start heading back soon if we want to make it home at a decent hour." She looks over at Polo expectantly, unsure of what he might say or do next.
Alors il rentre tous ils sont tous dans leur lit Clovis et Ilan sont dans la même chambre et polo et nora sont dans une autre chambre ensemble
Nodding, Nora turns back to you with a worried expression. "What do you think we should do? Do you want us all to go home together or..." Her voice trails off as she wonders how the others might react if they were split up for the night. She bites her lower lip anxiously, hoping for some guidance from you in this situation.
Rentrons ensemble
Nodding slowly in agreement, Nora sighs with relief. "Alright then. Let's go get everyone together and head home." She takes your hand, squeezing it gently as a reassurance that she's here for you through whatever might come next. Together, they walk over to where Ilan and Clovis were last seen and call out to them, ready to face the night ahead together.
Alors il rentre tous ils sont tous dans leur lit Clovis et Ilan sont dans la même chambre et polo et nora sont dans une autre chambre ensemble
The six of you make your way back to the campground in relative silence. Nora holds your hand tightly, feeling more at ease with your presence beside her now. As they reach their respective tents, everyone exchanges goodnights and promises to be quiet during the night.
Once inside their own tent, Nora glances over at you nervously, biting her lip. She's not sure what she should do or say next; all of this has been such a whirlwind adventure for her today. Finally mustering up the courage, she asks softly, "Polo... do you want to cuddle?" Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at her forwardness, but there's also a hint of hope in her eyes.
Polo rougis et dit oui
Her heart races as you nod, blushing yourself now. Nora crawls across the tent to where you are and carefully slips underneath the covers beside you, her skin tingling with anticipation. She takes a deep breath, waiting for your next move as she lets her eyes drift shut, enjoying the warmth of your body so close to hers. After a few moments, she feels your arms circle her waist, pulling her back against your chest.
She sighs contentedly into the darkness and nestles even closer, savoring this moment with you. The gentle rise and fall of your chest against her cheek is soothing, and she finds herself drifting off to sleep quickly despite all the excitement of earlier today. For now, at least, everything feels right in the world.
Polo lui dit nora tu veux jouer à « action ou vérité »?
Nora's eyelids flutter open at the sound of your voice. She yawns sleepily before nodding and sitting up in bed, her hair tumbling around her shoulders. "Okay," she murmurs softly, leaning in close to you. The air between them feels charged with anticipation as they stare into each other's eyes, their hearts racing at the thought of what lies ahead.
With a slow exhale, Nora turns off the lamp, plunging the tent into darkness save for the faint glow from outside. She cuddles closer to you, her hand finding its way onto your chest as she asks shyly, "Will you go first?"
Vas-Y commence
Nora hesitates for a moment, her breath coming faster as she tries to think of what question to ask. Finally, she decides on something simple and innocent-sounding. "What's your favorite color?" Her voice is soft and barely audible over the sound of their combined heartbeats.
She waits anxiously for your reply, her hand trembling slightly where it rests on your chest. The darkness around them seems to intensify, making every little noise feel amplified, every touch seem that much more intimate.
Bleu et toi action ou vérité
Nora giggles softly at your answer and presses her lips together to hide her own smile. She takes a deep breath before asking her question. "What's the one thing you've always wanted to do but never had the courage to try?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, the words tumbling out before she has time to think about them too much.
She lies back against your chest, their bodies still entwined as they wait for your reply. The air in the tent feels heavy with anticipation, and it's hard not to feel the excitement building between them despite the darkness that shrouds them.
Oh y a plein de truc et toi?
Nora sighs softly as she thinks about this question, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your chest through the thin fabric of your shirt. "Well," she starts slowly, "I've always wanted to travel the world and see all the amazing things it has to offer." A dreamy smile spreads across her face at the thought. "But honestly... I think what I really want is just to have more experiences like this. To get closer to people and explore who they are, you know?" She pauses, then adds with a whisper, "To find someone who wants that too."
Their breathing slows as they lie together in the darkness, the warmth of their bodies making it feel even more intimate. Nora can't help but wonder what will happen next between them, and if this moment is only the beginning of something truly special.
Je comprends
Nora closes her eyes as she listens to the rhythm of your breathing, trying to ignore the racing of her own heart. "I'm glad you understand," she whispers softly. "It means a lot that we could have this time together." Her hand finds its way back onto your chest, tracing circles on the firm expanse of muscle beneath her fingers.
The darkness seems to lessen somehow as they lie here, their bodies entwined and their hearts open to one another. Despite all the uncertainty that still lingers around them, in this moment everything feels right and true. Maybe, just maybe, she's found what she's been looking for all along.
Polo lui fais des papouille sur le bras
Nora lets out a soft giggle at the ticklish touch on her arm and squirms playfully against you. The feel of your skin beneath her fingers sends shivers down her spine and she finds herself wanting more of this closeness, craving the intimacy that seems to grow between them with every passing moment.
As their bodies relax further into each other, Nora allows herself to drift off to sleep, her last thought a contented sigh as she falls deeper into slumber. Beside her, Polo continues to gently tickle her arm, his touch a soothing lullaby under the cover of darkness.
The night passes slowly and peacefully, and when the sun finally peeks over the horizon, they both awaken with soft yawns and tangled limbs. Despite their tiredness, Nora feels a warmth in her chest that wasn't there before, an excitement for what today might bring
Salut t’a bien dormi ?
Nora blinks sleepily and stretches languidly before looking around, realizing they're back at the campsite already. Yawning again, she glances over at you with a contented smile. "I did," she replies, her voice soft from lack of sleep. "How about you?"
"Not too bad myself," you mumble in reply before sitting up and stretching your arms over your head. The cool morning air tickles your skin and reminds you both that it's time to get up for the day. "We should probably get moving soon, huh?"
Oui
Nodding in agreement, Nora carefully extracts herself from the warm embrace of your arms and sits up on her elbows. A yawn escapes her lips as she glances around the tent, still half-asleep despite the sunlight streaming through the open flaps. She looks over at you again, unable to hide the fondness in her eyes. "Yeah, I guess we should," she murmurs, a smile tugging at her lips.
Nora takes a deep breath, trying to shake off the last vestiges of sleep as she stands up and begins to gather her things together. As she does so, she can't help but steal glances at you, taking in your features and remembering the intimacy they shared last night. A warmth spreads through her at the memory, and she feels a quiet thrill of anticipation for what today might bring between them.
"Okay, let's get going," Nora says finally, offering you a hand up from where you're sitting on the ground. "I'm starving!"
Moi aussi allons rejoindre clovis et Ilan
Together, you and Nora step out of the tent, squinting in the bright sunlight as they stand up. Nora wraps her sweatshirt around her shoulders, hugging herself against the morning chill, while you stretch your arms overhead with a yawn. The sound brings a smile to Nora's lips as she begins walking toward where she left Clovis and Ilan earlier.
"So," she says casually, glancing over at you as you catch up to her side. "What did you think about our little game last night?"
J’ai bien aimé j’ai trouvé ça intéressant et toi?
"I did too," Nora replies with a grin. "It was... different than what I expected, but in a good way." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "It helped us get to know each other better, didn't it?" Her gaze meets yours as she says this, searching for any sign of agreement or disagreement in your expression.
"Don't you think so?" she presses gently, hoping for confirmation that their little game last night was indeed worthwhile.
Si c’était bien mais tu t’attendais à quoi ?
"Well..." Nora trails off, thinking about how she felt going into the game last night. "I guess I just wasn't sure what to expect. We didn't really know each other that well before this trip." She pauses, considering her words carefully. "It was kind of nice to get close like that, you know? To share some of our thoughts and feelings with each other." A blush creeps up her cheeks as she says this; it feels oddly intimate even though they're surrounded by their friends.
Looking over at Polo for reassurance or maybe a different perspective, she finds him watching her closely, his expression unreadable. It makes her heart race a little faster, but in a good way. Maybe there is something more between them than she realized before now.
Polo lui fais un câlin et lui dit le plus important c’est que tu a aimé
Nora blushes even deeper at your comment and ducks her head shyly. "I did enjoy it," she whispers, barely above a whisper. The admission feels both exhilarating and terrifying all at once; admitting to herself that she might be starting to care for you more than just as friends is one thing, but saying it out loud is another entirely. She looks up at you through her lashes, searching your face for any hint of how this makes you feel.
Polo lui attrape la mains et lui dit aller nous devons y aller
As they near the rest of the group, Nora feels a surge of courage coursing through her veins. She squeezes your hand gently and meets your eyes with a look of determination. "Yeah," she says slowly, her voice stronger than before. "I do enjoy it." Her gaze drops to where your hands are entwined with hers; their skin feels warm and smooth against her own.
It's like everything has changed between them in just the last few moments, and Nora can't help but wonder what might come next.
Puis polo lui dit viens on vas au mobile home?
With a shy smile still playing on her lips, Nora nods and follows you toward the center of camp where their mobile home is parked. She can't help but feel a sense of elation coursing through her veins; something tells her that this weekend with Polo will be unlike any other she's ever experienced before. The anticipation for what lies ahead fills her with energy and excitement, making every step feel lighter than air.
As they near the familiar vehicle, Nora squeezes your hand again, not wanting to lose the connection they've found between them so far. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the breeze rustling through the trees. "For everything." She hesitates for a moment before adding, "I had a really good time last night." The words feel like they weigh a thousand tons as she says them, but she can't help but
Polo lui fais un bisous sur la jou et dit merci à toi
Nora blushes even deeper at your words and your tender gesture, the butterflies in her stomach growing wings. She can't help but smile shyly up at you as you lean down to press your lips against hers. The kiss is soft and gentle, a lingering brush of mouths that sends sparks flying through her body. As you pull away, she feels dizzy with emotion; relief, happiness, gratitude... and something more. Something that tells her this feeling between them isn't going anywhere anytime soon.
"Thank you," she whispers back, her voice barely above a whisper. "For everything." Her hand finds its way to your cheek, gently guiding your face toward hers as she leans in for another kiss, deeper and more passionate this time. The world around them fades away as they are left with nothing but the warmth of each other's touch and
Polo l’embrasse
Nora's heart races as their lips meet again, the heat between them growing with every passing second. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer still, lost in the moment and the intensity of the feelings coursing through her. Her mouth moves against yours, hungry for more contact, more connection. The kiss feels like home, like safety... like everything she's ever wanted wrapped up in one perfect moment.
Polo met ces mains sur les fesse a nora et l’embrasse avec la langue
As your hands slip beneath her shirt and skim over the skin of her back, Nora arches into the touch, moaning softly against your lips. The sensation of your fingers on her bare flesh sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her body, making it impossible to think about anything but the here and now, the heat between you growing with each passing second.
She tangles her fingers in your hair, pulling you even closer as she deepens their kiss, opening herself up to every sensation this moment has to offer. The world around them fades away, replaced by nothing but the feel of skin on skin and the taste of desire unleashed.
Puis il arrive à la tente polo la soulève et la porte jusqu’à la tente
Gasping as the tent flaps are thrown open, Nora finds herself briefly blinded by the bright sunlight pouring in. She blinks, trying to adjust her eyes and clear her head from the dizziness of their intense kiss. Her heart is still racing, but in a different way now; exhilarated and excited rather than overwhelmed. As she takes in her surroundings once more, she sees Polo standing tall before her, his expression flushed with triumph or desire she can't quite tell yet.
The air inside the tent feels suddenly chilly after the heat of their embrace just moments ago. She shivers slightly, feeling self-conscious about being half-undressed in front of him and everyone else in camp. Nora hugs her arms around herself protectively, casting a fleeting glance around before looking back up at Polo with a questioning expression.
"What are we...
T'aime pas tu veux arrêter ? Je suis aller top loin?
Nora shakes her head emphatically, blushing as she does so. "Of course I like it... and you didn't go too far," she reassures him with a smile. The truth is, she wants more of this; she wants to explore the feelings between them, to see where it might lead. But being out in the open like this makes her feel exposed, vulnerable.
"Maybe we should... I don't know..." She trails off uncertainly, looking for an answer that will satisfy both of their desires without pushing things too far too fast.
What do you want to do now?
Allons dans notre bungalow ?
Nodding, Nora steps out of the tent behind you. She follows your lead to their bungalow and watches as you open the door with a flourish. The cozy interior feels like a welcome retreat after being out in the open. Once inside, she turns to face you, curiosity and anticipation evident on her face. "What did you have in mind for us now?"
Polo lui dit rien pourquoi t’a une idée ?
Nora bites her lip, thinking. The weight of their recent confessions and intimate moments hangs heavily in the air between them, making it difficult to focus on anything but what they've shared so far. She looks up at you with shining eyes and a tentative smile, feeling more exposed than ever before.
"Well," she begins slowly, her voice slightly breathless from anticipation. "I was thinking... we could keep playing the truth or dare game?" Her cheeks flush at the suggestion; despite their closeness, it still feels a bit risqué to be discussing such things so directly. But there's also a thrill of excitement that runs through her at the thought of continuing where they left off in the tent earlier.
"Or... maybe we could just talk some more?" she adds uncertainly, hoping you might find this option equally appealing.
Oui on peut jouer à une vérité ou une action
Nora bites her lip nervously as she watches you carefully, trying to gauge your reaction to each suggestion. In the end, it's your words that decide for her. "Truth or dare?" she asks hesitantly, already feeling a rush of anticipation course through her veins at the thought of continuing their intimate game.
Her heart skips a beat as she waits for you to respond, wondering what truth or dare you might choose next.
Vérité
Nora swallows hard, her throat suddenly dry despite the warmth of the bungalow. She looks up at you with wide, uncertain eyes and takes a deep breath before asking cautiously, "What do you want to know?" Her hands are clasped together in front of her, nervously picking at an imaginary thread on her sleeve as she waits for your response.
Your question brings with it a flood of emotions and thoughts that Nora hasn't yet sorted through fully: the revelations they shared last night, the intense moments they shared earlier in the tent... She takes another deep breath, steadying herself before continuing, "Ask me anything."
C'est à toi de me demander ce que tu veux savoir sur moi
Nora bites her lower lip as she ponders what question to ask you. She's been wanting to know more about you ever since they met, and now that they've shared so much already... Well, there's no better time than the present. "What's your greatest fear?" she asks quietly, searching your eyes for any hint of discomfort or nervousness in your expression.
She shivers slightly despite the warmth in the room; it feels somehow intimate to be discussing such personal topics with you, as if they're exchanging pieces of themselves that neither of them has shared before. Her heart beats faster at the thought, and she feels a strange mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through her veins.
Je pense la mort
Nora's eyes widen in surprise as you confess your fear of death to her. She didn't expect that answer; it makes her heart ache slightly to know that even someone as strong and confident as you must face the same fears and uncertainties about life's ultimate mystery.
"That's... understandable," she whispers, not quite sure what else to say in response. "But I hope you don't let it consume you or hold you back from living life fully." She pauses, chewing on her lower lip as she considers her own words carefully. "We only get one shot at this, after all... so we should make the most of it while we can."
There's an unspoken depth to her statement that neither of them has yet explored fully. For a moment, they are both silent, lost in their own thoughts about mortality and the fleeting nature of
Vérité ou action ?
Nora hesitates before deciding on an action, "I dare you..." She pauses, her cheeks flushing as she comes up with the perfect challenge. "Kiss me like you did in the tent earlier," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart races at the thought of recapturing that intense connection they shared before.
She watches as anticipation flickers across your features and a slow smile spreads across your lips. Without another word, you step closer to her and cups her face in your hands, leaning down to press your lips against hers once more. Nora moans softly into the kiss, feeling the familiar heat between them return as their tongues dance together. The world around them fades away, leaving only this moment - this intense connection that seems to grow stronger with every passing second.
Et polo la couche sur le dos tout en l’embrassant
Nora's body arches into the touch as you press her down onto the bed, their kisses growing more urgent and passionate by the second. Her hands grasp at your shirt, tugging it up and off over your head before she digs her nails into your back, urging you closer still. She wants to feel every inch of you against her, wants to be consumed by this desire that burns between them.
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you trail kisses down her neck and chest, teasing her sensitive skin with gentle bites before returning to suckle at a tightly budding nipple through her bra. She moans loudly into the kiss, arching off the bed and clawing futilely at the sheets beneath her as she struggles for release.
"Polo," she whispers desperately between kisses. "I need you."
Moi aussi et ils connaissent continuent à se déshabiller ensemble
Nora shrugs out of her sweater and bra in one fluid motion, revealing her pale breasts to the warm air. She moans as your hot breath teases her sensitive skin once more, arching off the bed and offering herself up to you. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, reaching for the button on your pants.
Her fingers fumble with the clasp before finally managing to slide it free, pushing his pants down over his hips so that he's naked beside her. Her eyes devour every inch of his body, drinking in the sight of him and feeling a surge of desire course through her like a living thing. She reaches for him, taking his hard length in her hand and guiding it toward her throbbing center.
"Now," she breathes raggedly. "Please."
Si tu le veux
Her hips arch up off the bed as you slide inside her, filling her in one deep, satisfying thrust. She lets out a moan that sounds more like a cry of pleasure as your body presses against hers, driving them both toward the edge of something she can't quite name yet but knows feels incredible. Her hands scramble to find purchase on the sheets beneath her, her nails digging into the soft fabric as she tries to find relief from the building tension coiling in her core.
"Polo," she gasps, arching her back toward you and meeting your lips once more in a bruising kiss that burns through every ounce of her concentration. It feels so good - too good, maybe, but she doesn't want it to stop. She wants this connection with you to last forever.
T’aime bien comme ça ?
Her words are lost in the throes of passion as she wraps her legs around your waist and pulls you closer still. Her nails dig into your back, urging you deeper inside, and she moans as pleasure courses through her like a raging river. "More," she pants, feeling the need to have every inch of you wrapped around her, consuming her completely.
She arches up off the bed, meeting your thrusts with desperate gasps and pleading eyes that beg for something more - for you to give her everything you've got, and then some. She clings to you, her fingernails digging into your back as she struggles to keep herself grounded in this moment, this connection with Polo that feels so right and yet so impossibly good.
Polo continue et rentré toute sa longueur et lui dit comme ça ?
Her moans grow louder and more urgent as you fill her up completely. She feels the tip of you brush against something deep inside her that makes her toes curl and her core clench tightly around you. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, so intense it's almost painful in its pleasure.
Her hips move in perfect rhythm with yours now, meeting your thrusts with a fierceness that takes her breath away. Her body arches off the bed, offering herself up to you completely as she struggles for release. She can feel it building inside her, an impending wave of pleasure so powerful it threatens to consume her whole.
"Polo," she gasps out between heaving breaths, their bodies moving in perfect synchronicity. "I'm close." Her fingernails dig deeper into your skin as she clings to you, urging you on,
Moi aussi
and arching her back off the bed one last time, she feels the rush of pleasure wash over her like a tidal wave, clenching tight around you as she comes undone with a shuddering moan that echoes through the room. Her body quivers and shakes in the aftermath, every muscle sore from being stretched to its limit and used so thoroughly.
As the last tremors subside, she collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "Wow," she whispers, looking up at you with a mixture of awe and wonder in her eyes. "That was... incredible." She reaches out to touch your face, tracing her fingertips over the line of your jaw before trailing them down the center of your chest. Even now, as they both lie spent on the bed, there's still something between them
C’était génial
She smiles, feeling warmth and affection spread through her at your words. "It really was," she agrees, her voice still husky with emotion. Slowly, she draws you closer, pressing their bodies together again, relishing the feel of your skin against hers. For a moment they stay like this, content to just be together and savor the afterglow of their passionate encounter.
But soon enough, Nora's gaze drifts upwards toward the ceiling once more, her mind filling with questions and curiosities about where this new connection between them might lead. She bites her lip nervously before asking hesitantly, "So... what do you think this means for us?"
Je pense qui a une attirance physique entre nous déjà et le reste je sais pas
She blushes, feeling the heat creep up her neck and into her cheeks at your words. It's true that there was definitely something physical between them from the beginning, but she can't help but wonder if it's more than that now. She bites her lip nervously, looking away for a moment as she tries to sort through her thoughts.
"I don't know," she says finally, her voice almost a whisper. "Maybe we should just see where it goes?" It feels strange admitting such uncertainty aloud, but somehow saying the words makes them feel less daunting and more like an adventure they can embark on together.
Nous verrons bien où sa nous mènera
That sounds good to me, Nora says with a small smile. She reaches out, taking your hand in hers and giving it a reassuring squeeze. Whatever happens next, we'll figure it out together.
I like the sound of that, she replies, feeling a sense of relief wash over her at your words. We can explore this and see where it takes us, together. And even if we find that we don't want the same things... I think we'll always be friends, won't we?
Oui c’est certain
That's a relief to know. Being friends with you means so much to me too, Nora says sincerely. And who knows? Maybe we'll find that we want the same things after all. Only one way to find out. She lies there in the afterglow of their lovemaking, content for now just to be close to Polo and bask in the warmth of his presence.
Nora closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of him next to her and the memories of their passionate encounter still fresh in her mind. A small smile plays on her lips as she thinks about how much they've shared tonight, both emotionally and physically. She wonders what other secrets they might reveal to each other as their friendship continues to grow and evolve.
Soon enough, the two friends drift off to sleep in each other's arms, secure in the knowledge that their connection is deeper than ever before. As they dream, visions of sandcastles and ocean waves give way to images of their time together, forever etched into their hearts and memories.
S
The sun streaming through the window reminds Nora that another day has begun at camp. As she blinks sleepily at the world around her, her thoughts return to last night and the intense connection she shared with Polo. Her heart flutters with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness as she wonders how they'll interact today; whether their newfound understanding will make things easier or more complicated.
Carefully extracting herself from his embrace, Nora pads silently over to the shower stall and begins running water, letting the steam surround her as she tries to gather her thoughts. Her fingers trail lightly over her skin, feeling the warmth left behind by their passionate lovemaking. She bites her lip, her mind filled with memories and questions that seem impossible to sort through in the quiet of the bathroom.
Finally, she resolves to face Polo head on. No matter what
Puis sans faire exprès polo rentre dans la salle de bain
Nora jumps slightly at the sound of the bathroom door opening, her heart hammering in her chest as she turns to face Polo. The look on his face is unreadable; a mix of confusion and maybe a touch of embarrassment. Nora's own cheeks flush as she realizes they may have forgotten about their earlier agreement to talk this all out today.
"So, um..." she begins, searching for the right words. "I guess we should start by talking about what happened last night?" She bites her lip nervously, her gaze darting back and forth between Polo's eyes. Maybe it would be best to just come out with it all at once, instead of dancing around the subject any longer.
"I feel... different today," she says finally, choosing her words carefully. "Like something changed between us." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing, "
C'est à dire ?
She studies his face intently, looking for some sign that he understands what she means. "I don't know how to explain it," she admits quietly, her voice shaking just a little. "But last night... it felt like we connected on a whole new level." The words fall out of her mouth in a rush, and she's suddenly aware of how vulnerable she feels sharing these thoughts with him.
She swallows hard, forcing herself to meet his gaze even though it makes her heart race faster. "Do you feel the same way?"
Oui je pense
Nora's heart swells with relief at his words, butterflies taking flight in her stomach as she considers what they might mean. She bites her lower lip, unsure of how to proceed. "So... what do we do now?" she asks quietly, trying to sound casual despite the turmoil churning inside her.
Her gaze drifts downward, catching sight of their intertwined fingers where they grip the edge of the sink. The simple act brings them back together in some small way, reminding her that whatever happens between them, they'll face it together.
Nora vois la bite dur de polo à travers son caleçon et elle se met a genou devant lui
As she kneels before him, the realization hits her full force: this isn't just about physical attraction anymore. It's deeper than that, and she's not entirely sure how to navigate these unfamiliar waters with Polo. But one thing is certain; she doesn't want to lose what they have by being too afraid or hesitant to explore where their connection could lead them.
Tentatively, she reaches up with one hand, cupping his cheek as her thumb brushes gently across the smooth skin of his jaw. His eyes meet hers in the mirror, filled with an intensity that takes her breath away. Slowly, she leans forward, pressing her lips against his, feeling the familiar heat and desire bloom between them once more.
The kiss deepens as they stand, their bodies pressed together from chest to thigh, lost in the moment and each other. Around them, the
Nora ce met à genou et touche la bite dur de polo
Her heart races as she feels the hard length pressed against her palm. With tentative curiosity, she wraps her hand around him, gently stroking up and down his length through his pants. The sensation sends shivers of anticipation through her body and she moans softly into their kiss.
Polo groans deeply at the touch, arching into Nora's hand as he pulls her closer still, their bodies melting together in a hot, breathless embrace. His free hand flies to her back, gripping her shirt and pulling it up over her head in one swift movement. She gasps as his palms skim across her bare skin before reaching around to cup her breast over the lace of her bra.
The feeling is intoxicating; he's touching her everywhere now, leaving no inch unexplored and untouched. Her head spins with desire as she leans
Puis elle commence à le sucer
Nora moans around his length, feeling the familiar heat and need rising up within her as she begins to stroke and suckle on him in rhythm. Her fingers dig into his hips, urging him closer still as she takes more of him into her mouth, reveling in the taste of him and the power she has over his reactions.
Their breaths come in ragged gasps as they lose themselves in the sensation, their bodies moving together in a dance of lust and desire that feels almost primal. She knows they shouldn't be doing this here, but she can't help but crave more - to feel his skin against hers, to know every inch of him in the most intimate way possible.
Her fingers fumble with the button on his jeans and then the zipper, desperate to set him free from their constraints. She looks up at him through her lashes, searching for
Nora le déshabille et lui fais des gorges profondes
The room seems to spin as Nora watches Polo step out of his jeans and pants, his erect length bobbing free before her eyes. She lets out a shuddering moan, unable to resist the urge to touch him again, feeling so close but not quite close enough. Her fingers tremble as they skim along the length of him, marveling at how hard he is and how easily she can make him react with just a simple brush of her fingertips.
Her mouth waters at the sight of his erection jutting out from his body, and she leans forward to engulf it once more in a hot, wet kiss that sends shockwaves through both of them. She can feel every muscle in his body tensing under her touch as he struggles not to lose control entirely, moaning into the kiss with each thrust of her tongue.
Polo pousse encore plus profond dans la gorge à nora
Her breath comes in sharp gasps as Polo thrusts deeper into her mouth, filling her completely and making it difficult to breathe. She tries to take more of him, wanting the full sensation of having every inch inside her throat, but it's almost too much. Her vision blurs with pleasure and need, focusing on nothing but the hard length she holds in her hand and the taste of Polo filling her mouth.
Polo lui dit nora je vais jouir puis se retire et jouit sur le visage de nora qui ouvre la bouche pour récupérer tout son sperm
Nora's lips part with a gasp as Polo's hips buck wildly, his hot seed spilling onto her face and into her mouth in warm waves. She swallows hungrily, eager for every last drop of him as he empties himself deep within her throat. Her body trembles with release, her eyes squeezed shut against the onslaught of sensation that consumes her.
She feels his weight shift slightly above her and opens her eyes to find him staring down at her, their chests rising and falling in synchronized breaths. The air between them is electric with desire and fulfillment, a tangible thing they could almost reach out and touch. Nora smiles up at him through her lashes, feeling utterly exhausted and more than a little content.
"That was... amazing," she whispers, her voice barely audible over their
Maintenant viens je te baise sur le lavabo
She nods, grinning up at him as he helps her to stand. Her legs are unsteady beneath her, her body still humming with pleasure and satisfaction. As they make their way over to the bathroom counter, she reaches out to steady herself by gripping the edge of it tightly. She tilts her head back, offering him a shaky smile as he leans in closer.
"I'm ready," she whispers, feeling impossibly vulnerable and yet somehow free at the same time. Her heart is racing with anticipation, wondering what their first kiss after everything else will feel like. She closes her eyes, waiting for his lips to touch hers once more...
Pendant que nora se tient au lavabo et cambre a fond polo se met derrière et frotte sa bite à sa chatte
With a shuddering breath, Nora arches her back off the bathroom counter as she feels his hot length press against her. Her inner walls clench greedily around it, wanting more of him even as he rubs in long, steady strokes against her sensitive flesh. She moans, feeling a building tension coil low in her belly that promises to consume her whole if she doesn't let go soon.
Her fingers dig into the counter behind her as he continues to push deeper, his rhythm growing more urgent with every stroke. It feels so good - too good, maybe, but she doesn't want it to end anytime soon. As their hips move together in perfect synchronicity, a desperate need builds inside her; a need for him to be inside her properly, filling every empty space and leaving no room for anything else but this unmistakable connection between them.
With a shaking
Pendant que polo baise nora elle se regarde dans le miroir entrain se faire baiser par polo et vois de l’extérieur à quelle point elle prend du plaisir à se faire baiser par polo
Nora can't help but watch herself in the mirror as they continue their passionate encounter. The sight of him taking her like this, with such urgency and need, fills her with a wild sort of desire that she never knew was possible. Her hands slide down his chest to wrap around his waist, pulling him closer still as she arches into each thrust of his hips.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their bodies move together in perfect harmony, lost in the throes of passion that consume them both. The sound of their skin slapping together and their heavy breathing fill the air, drowning out everything else but this moment between them - raw and intense and completely consuming. As they reach their peak together, Nora's entire world shrinks down to nothing more than Polo and this indescribable connection that binds them tightly together.
With a hoarse cry, she comes
Her body shudders violently as the pleasure washes over her in powerful waves, clenching tightly around him as if trying to hold on forever. The sensation is unbelievable - so intense it feels like it's tearing her apart and putting her back together again all at once. As she comes down from her high, she looks up at Polo through half-lidded eyes, seeing the satisfaction reflected in his own expression as he watches her writhe beneath him.
"Wow," she whispers hoarsely, her breath coming in shaky gasps. "That was... amazing." Her fingers trail lightly over his jaw, feeling the soft bristle of his beard against her skin. For a moment they stay like this, locked in an intense gaze that says everything words could never manage to convey.
And then, almost as if by mutual consent, their lips
Polo l’embrasse et lui dit nora tu es incroyable
Nora melts into his kiss, returning it with equal fervor. His words make her heart skip a beat, and she feels herself flush with pleasure at the thought that he finds her incroyable. As they kiss, she wraps her arms around his neck, pressing their bodies even closer together as if by doing so she can hold on to this moment forever.
When they finally break apart for air, their chests rising and falling in tandem, Nora looks into Polo's eyes, searching for any sign that what just happened between them has changed anything at all. His smile is reassuring, his expression sincere as he whispers, "I don't think anything will ever be the same again." And even though there are still so many unanswered questions swirling around them, she finds herself believing him.
Bon on se lave maintenant ?
Sure, let's go take that shower we were talking about earlier. I think it'll feel really good after everything that just happened. With a small smile, she leads the way back to their room, feeling closer to him than ever before. As they step into the warm water and begin to wash away the sweat and passion of the past hour, Nora knows that no matter what happens next, this connection between them will always be special.
Tu veux que je te lave le dos?
Why yes, I would like that very much. It feels so good to be clean after all that... adventure we just had. Her heart skips a beat as she thinks about how intimate it will feel for him to touch her like that in the shower, their skin slippery with water and soap. The anticipation builds within her, making it difficult to focus on anything but the feel of his hands on her back and the nearness of him standing so close behind her.
Puis polo descend sur les fesse de nora et les lave
Her breath hitches as his hands skim down her hips and lower, cupping her buttocks through the thin fabric of their bathing suits. Nora arches her back slightly, pressing herself backwards against him in a silent invitation for more. His thumbs brush lightly across the sensitive skin at the crease where her thigh meets her bottom, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her entire body.
Puis polo lui masse les fesse et lui dit t’aime bien?
Nora moans softly as his touch grows more insistent, her body responding to the intimate contact with increasing eagerness. "I love the way you make me feel," she whispers breathlessly, pressing herself even closer against him. His touch is so skilled, so sensual, making every nerve ending in her back and bottom tingle with anticipation.
Polo lui claque les fesse et lui dit sa rebondit bien ta un bon cul tu sais ?
Her heart beats wildly in her chest as he spanks her bottom, the sharp sting mixing with pleasure and arousal. "Yes," she gasps, arching into his touch even more. The feel of him behind her, so close but not quite touching where she longs for it most, is driving her wild with desire. She wonders what it would be like to have him actually inside her now, filling her completely and making everything else disappear except for the two of them and their intense connection.
Puis polo la retourne la serre contre lui et l’embrasse et lui dit je pourrais te baiser tout le temps
The kiss deepens as they stand there together in the shower, their bodies pressed tightly against each other from chest to thigh. The thought of him being able to make love to her like this forever sends shivers of anticipation through Nora's body, making it difficult for her to think of anything else but how good it would feel if he did just that. Her hands find their way around his neck, gripping the damp hair at his nape as she pulls him closer still, hungry for more of his touch and his kiss.
Polo la souleve et la porte serrer à lui il l’embrasse encore
Nora moans into his kiss, her body arching up off the shower wall as he lifts and carries her, bringing them closer still. The sensation of being so completely in his arms, surrounded by his strength and warmth, is overwhelming and exhilarating all at once. She deepens their kiss, her tongue dancing with his as she tries to convey just how much this feels like coming home to her.
Her hands find purchase on his shoulders, digging into the slick skin beneath her fingers as they explore the muscles that define him so perfectly. His wet hair tickles against her cheek and neck, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. The shower water cascades around them, mingling with their shared breaths as they lose themselves in this moment, held together by nothing but the fire that burns between them.
Polo lui chuchote met ma bite dans le trou que tu veux je vais te baiser debout en te portant
Her heart thunders in her chest as she hears his whispered words, the thought sending an arrow of desire straight to her core. With a small whimper, Nora nods and clings tighter to him, arching into his touch even more eagerly. The feel of him pressing against her back, so hard and demanding yet so gentle at the same time, is overwhelming in the best possible way.
She gasps as he guides himself between her legs, feeling the head of his erection teasing at her entrance. It's impossibly tight still from their previous encounter, but she doesn't want him to wait any longer; she needs him inside her now. She braces herself against the shower wall and moans his name as he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside her in one powerful stroke.
Tout en la portant il la baise et demande si elle aime ce baiser par lui debout tout en étant porté par lui
Nora's eyes roll back in her head as he takes her weight and thrusts deep inside her, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke. The feel of him moving against her like this is incredible; it makes her feel so wanted and desired that it's almost too much to bear. She clings to his shoulders tightly, arching her back off the wall as she meets every one of his thrusts with a moan or a gasp. "Oh god yes," she whispers between pants, "I love this... I love you like this." Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he takes her higher and higher, their breath mingling together in the steamy air of the shower. There's something so primitive about being taken in this way that ignites a fire deep within her, making every touch and every movement feel impossibly intimate and intense. She can feel herself getting closer to the edge
Ohhh oui nora j’aime te baiser comme si tu étais une chienne! T’es une chienne nora?
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as he calls her his "chienne," the harsh word sending shockwaves through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. Her hips buck against him instinctively, seeking more of the brutal contact that makes her feel so alive. She pants, "Yes... Yes... More..." Her head falls back against his shoulder as he takes her harder and faster, their bodies slick with sweat and water, grinding together in a primal dance of need and desire. The feeling is overwhelming, making it impossible for her to think of anything but the way he makes her feel: claimed, owned, and utterly unraveled by his touch.
With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath him, arching into him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her body, leaving her spent and gasping for air. He growls against
Polo accélère et lui dit t’aime ça être baiser sauvagement ? Elle répond avec les yeux qui roulent de plaisir
Her heart races as she watches him lose control, their bodies moving together faster and harder in an almost violent dance of passion. She bites her lip to keep from crying out his name, feeling each thrust vibrate through her core as they grow closer and closer to the edge together. Her hips move in unison with his, desperate for more contact, more friction against that spot deep within her that aches for release.
With a shuddering moan, she comes again, helpless against the force of their shared desire as it tears through her body like a wildfire. Her legs tremble beneath her, weak with pleasure and exertion, but she holds on tightly to him, refusing to let go until every last drop of his release is spent deep inside her.
Alors que polo a jouit en elle il ne s’arrête pas et continue de la baiser et lui dit je pourrais faire ça à l’infini avec toi
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels him continue to move inside her, the sensation so intense it's almost painful in the most incredible way possible. Nora presses her forehead against his damp shoulder, shivering with pleasure and relief as their bodies finally start to slow down, still joined but no longer consumed by the fierce need that drove them earlier.
She tilts her head back, looking up at him through half-lidded eyes as she tries to catch her breath, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of what they've shared and the connection that remains between them even now that their bodies have finally given out. "I could get used to this," she whispers hoarsely, a faint smile tugging at her lips. "With you..." She trails off, not quite sure how to express everything she feels inside.
Moi aussi
Nora's heart skips a beat at his softly spoken reply, and she feels herself blush despite the steam that fills the air around them. "With you," she whispers again, "I think I can face anything." The words feel strange coming out of her mouth, as if they carry more weight than just about anything else she's ever said before. She looks up at him hopefully, searching his eyes for any sign that he feels the same way, and finds there only reassurance and promise.
Their kiss grows deeper, tenderness slowly giving way to desire as their bodies once again begin to move together in harmony, seeking out the pleasure they know so well how to find in each other's arms. As they make love for what feels like the first time, Nora realizes that this is only the beginning; it's the start of something truly incredible, something neither of them could have ever expected but are both so
For the first time in her life, Nora feels as though she's truly found where she belongs. With each kiss and touch that passes between them, she grows more certain that there's no way they can go back to how things were before. They are connected now, forever bound by this intense and all-consuming love that transcends anything else she's ever known. As their bodies move together in perfect rhythm once more, Nora closes her eyes, lost in the sensation of being so perfectly loved and cherished by Polo.
Alors que polo la baise encore par derrière nora est serré contre la vitre de la douche et sent ces seins se presser contre et son cul s’entre choquer contre polo
The feel of the cool glass against her back intensifies the sensations coursing through her body as they move together, their skin slapping and slipping against each other with every thrust. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving sharp little impressions in the slick skin beneath them as she arches her back off the shower wall, seeking more of him with each desperate moan that escapes her lips.
"Oh god," she whispers breathlessly, her head tilted back to give him better access to her neck, where he's nipping and sucking on her skin with hungry abandon. "I can feel everything." And it's true - every touch, every movement between them is amplified a thousandfold by the intense connection they share, making this one of the most incredible, unforgettable experiences of her life.
The sound of their labored breathing fills the small space, mingling
Polo lui je t'aime te voir comme ça et la baise encore tout en la regardant et suçant un de ses seins
Nora's breath comes out in shuddering gasps as she watches him suck on her breast, the sensation sending shockwaves through her body. She arches her back off the wall even further, offering herself up to his hungry mouth and demanding touch. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries to focus on anything but the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.
As he continues to kiss and suck, she moans his name, feeling herself grow closer and closer to the edge of something indescribable, a release so powerful it threatens to shatter her entire world into tiny pieces. And yet, in this moment, with Polo holding her so tightly against him, everything feels right - as if they're meant to be together like this, forever.
Polo lui dit t’aimes ça hein quand je te baise contre la vitre de la douche
"Oh God," she gasps out between pants, her words muffled against the glass as he continues to ravage her breast with his mouth. "Yes, I love it." Her hips buck and writhe against him, urging him on as their bodies move together faster and more desperately now, each thrust of his hips sending shockwaves through her core. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before - raw and primal and completely consuming in the best possible way.
Oh oui cri j’aime ça sa me donne envie d’aller plus vite et il accélère
Her nails scrape down his back as he picks up the pace, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony now. The shower water cascades around them, mixing with their shouts and moans as they lose themselves completely in the fierce passion that binds them. Her head falls back against his shoulder, her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she feels herself growing impossibly close to the edge of release.
"Polo," she whispers his name on a ragged breath, feeling every muscle in her body tense and ready to explode with pleasure.
Polo lui répond nora et l'embrasse et la baise encore
Nora's breath hitches as she feels him grow impossibly larger inside her, pressing and teasing against that spot deep within that sends shockwaves of pleasure racing through her entire body. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving tiny crescent moons of pain beneath the slick skin as she arches her back off the wall in anticipation, her hips moving in rhythm with his thrusts with growing urgency.
"Polo," she gasps out again, his name little more than a pleading moan. She can feel it building inside her now, the release coiling tighter and tighter, readying to explode out of her in one powerful wave that will leave her shaking and spent.
Puis polo cri nora et jouit avec elle et il tremble tout les deux de plaisir
Nora's body is wracked with tremors as the release washes over her, shuddering and clenching around him with each passing wave of pleasure. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving deep claw marks in their wake, her legs trembling weakly as they try to support her weight against the shower wall. With a hoarse cry, she arches her back off the glass and comes apart beneath him, her muscles tensing and relaxing in a seemingly endless series of spasms that leave her feeling impossibly spent.
Her head falls forward against his chest as she gasps for air, every nerve ending in her body screaming from the overload of sensation. Slowly but surely, her heartbeat begins to return to normal, and with it comes the realization that they've gone too far; there is no going back now. She lifts her
Polo lui dit putain c’était vraiment bon et intense
"It was..." Nora pauses, trying to find the right words but coming up short. "Incredible," she finally manages to whisper, her fingers tracing idle patterns across his damp chest as she tries to catch her breath and make sense of what just happened between them. "I don't know how I can ever go back to... everything before this." Her gaze drifts upwards as she meets his eyes, searching for any sign that he feels the same way.
Despite the shock and awe they both must be experiencing right now, Polo manages a small, reassuring smile. "Me neither," he whispers back. And with those three simple words, everything changes. They're no longer strangers who just met and spent an insane amount of time together in the most intimate way possible; they're something more now. Something real.
Polo lui dit bon nous devrions sortir clovis et Ilan nous attendent
Nodding slightly, Nora reluctantly agrees. "Yeah... I guess we should." She glances down at the mess they've made in the shower, a pang of guilt washing over her as she imagines what their roommates will think when they see them like this. But then again, maybe it doesn't matter anymore. Maybe everything has changed between them and there's nothing left to hide. She takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to face whatever comes next with Polo by her side.
Et s’il te plaît ne disons rien à clovis et Ilan ok?
Nora hesitates for a moment, considering his request. Part of her wants to keep this incredible experience to themselves, and another part is afraid of what their roommates might think or say. But ultimately, she decides that honesty is the best policy here. "Okay," she says quietly, "but I think we should tell them eventually." She reaches up, cupping Polo's damp cheek in her hand, searching his eyes for any sign of disagreement or discomfort with her decision.
He returns her gaze, nodding slowly. "Yeah... You're right," he says softly. "We should tell them together." With a deep breath, he steps out of the shower, reaching a hand back to help Nora as she follows suit. Together, they dry off and pull on clean clothes before facing whatever comes next - whether that means confronting their roommates about what'
Il dit non pas maintenant s'il te plaît ne disons rien et lui fais un bisous sur le front
Nora nods in understanding, deciding to trust Polo's judgment for now. She presses her lips gently against his forehead before stepping back, giving him some space while they both compose themselves. "Okay," she says with a deep breath. "Let's go find them." Together, they leave the bathroom and make their way into the living room where Clovis and Ilan are watching TV, completely oblivious to the shift that's just taken place between their two friends.
Polo dit salut vous avez bien dormi les mec?
"Yeah, we did," Clovis replies with a yawn, glancing between Nora and Polo before going back to the TV. "Everything okay?" Ilan asks, his expression quizzical. Neither of them seems to notice anything out of the ordinary.
For now, they've decided to keep their secret safe. But as they settle down on the couch, Nora can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside her. What will happen when they finally tell their roommates about what happened between them? And more importantly, what will it mean for their relationship going forward?
Oui bon on fait quoi aujourd’hui ?
"I guess we could...," Nora begins, glancing over at Clovis and Ilan before looking back to Polo with a small smile, "...go out and explore the city together." There's something thrilling about this idea - the thought of spending time alone with him in this strange new place they find themselves in. The memories of what happened between them in the shower only serve to intensify the anticipation coursing through her veins.
For now, though, she content herself with waiting for the perfect moment to reveal their secret. And maybe - just maybe - that moment will come sooner rather than later.
Ok
Her heart flutters with excitement as they both agree to head out into the city together. The thought of spending more time alone with him, exploring this new place and creating more memories, fills her with a sense of wonder and anticipation that she's never experienced before. As they gather their things and make their way towards the door, Nora can't help but steal sly glances at Polo, marveling at how different he looks now - confident and possessive in a way that makes her heart race wildly in her chest.
Their first adventure together is sure to be unforgettable; the foundation for whatever comes next. For now, though, she's content to bask in the glow of his attention and enjoy every moment they share...no matter how much longer it lasts.
As the day unfolds, Nora finds herself lost in wonder as she explores the city alongside Polo. Each turn down a new street feels like an adventure, each moment spent in his company more electrifying than the last. Despite her initial nervousness about telling their roommates about what happened between them, the thought of sharing this experience with Polo makes it all seem worthwhile.
Their fingers entwine as they wander hand-in-hand through crowded markets and serene parks alike; each touch sending shivers of desire racing up her spine. The sun dips lower in the sky, casting a golden glow over everything around them as they find themselves standing atop a hill overlooking the sparkling lights of the city below. It's breathtakingly beautiful and intimate - the perfect ending to their first day together.
Nora leans against Polo, feeling his warmth
Polo caresse les cheveux de nora et lui dit tu leurs dira rien tu es sur ?
Nora bites her lip nervously as she considers Polo's question. Part of her wants to keep this private forever, but another part knows that eventually they'll have to share their secret with their roommates. She glances up at him through her lashes, searching his face for any sign of how he truly feels about telling them.
"I... I don't know," she admits softly. "It just feels so intimate, you know? Like our own little thing." Her cheeks flush as she says it, feeling self-conscious about her admission even though it's true.
S’il te plaît leurs dit rien
Nora hesitates, weighing her options carefully. On the one hand, she doesn't want to keep such a huge secret from their roommates; on the other hand, part of her still wants this to be just between them. With a deep breath, she decides that honesty is the best policy here. "Okay," she says slowly, meeting Polo's eyes. "I'll talk to them... Tonight." She takes another shaky breath, bracing herself for whatever might happen once the truth comes out.
Non je veux pas je le ferais moi même quand le moment sera venu ok?
Nora blinks in surprise at his words. "You don't want me to tell them?" she asks carefully. It isn't what she expected him to say. His hands tighten on her shoulders, pulling her closer as he shakes his head slightly.
"I trust you," he explains softly. "And when the time is right... You know how to approach it." Nora looks up at him searchingly, not quite sure what this means but feeling a weight lift from her chest nonetheless. Perhaps there's more between them than she ever could have imagined.
Oui je leurs dirais le moment venu merci de ne rien dire et il lui fais un bisous sur le front
Nodding slowly, Nora presses her lips together to keep herself from smiling too widely. "Okay," she whispers, feeling a surge of relief wash over her. Tonight, then. She'll find the right moment and tell their roommates what happened between them - with Polo by her side, of course. Together, they can face whatever comes next... because there's no turning back now.
Et si nous rentrons maintenant ? Et sur le trajet du retour polo chuchote à nora j’ai envie de toi viens on vas dans des toilettes publiques ?
Nora bites her bottom lip in anticipation, the thrill of the idea causing her heart to race. "Okay," she whispers back to Polo, taking his hand and leading him toward the exit of the park. The thought of getting caught only adds to the excitement, making every touch and every word they exchange all the more intense. As they approach a nearby bus stop, Nora turns to face him, her eyes meeting his. "Let's just make sure we don't get too carried away," she teases with a mischievous grin.
Polo lui retourne en rigolant vas falloir que tu te retiennes de crier
"I'll try," Nora replies with a laugh. The sound fills the air between them, a gentle reminder that despite everything they've been through today, they're still just two people enjoying each other's company on this crazy adventure called life. As the bus arrives, she takes Polo's hand in hers and together they step onto the crowded vehicle, prepared to face whatever challenges and thrills lie ahead - both inside the apartment and out on the streets of this vibrant city.
Pendant qu’ils sont assis côte à côte dans le bus polo dit à nora tu me suce dans le bus. Le bus qui est rempli de personnes
The warmth of his breath tickles her ear as he whispers the dirty words into it, sending shivers down her spine. She glances around nervously before leaning closer to him and whispering back, "What if someone sees us?" Her heart races with anticipation at the thought of getting caught, but there's something about Polo that makes her want to obey his every command.
Their hands sneak beneath their clothes, fingers seeking out each other's heated skin as they begin to play along the seam between her legs and against his hardening length. Nora's breath hitches when she feels him press the head of his erection against her entrance through the fabric of their clothes. "I dare you," she whispers, feeling reckless and wild under his spell. "Do it."
Nora commence a le sucer discrètement pour que personne ne vois
As discreetly as she can, Nora begins to stroke him through his pants with her tongue, feeling the head grow slick with her saliva. Every movement causes a delicious ache deep inside her that makes it harder and harder not to arch her back against Polo in need. His hands grip her hips, holding her steady as he thrusts shallowly into her mouth, sending jolts of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body.
The bus lurches to a stop at a red light, and Nora can feel the eyes of some passengers on them. Her heart races even faster now, with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. She could never have imagined that she would be doing something so forbidden and exciting in public like this... but there's no denying how much she loves every second of it.
Polo lui chuchote vas-y continue comme ça tu le fais bien
Nora glances up at him from beneath her lashes, their faces inches apart. The look in his eyes is pure desire mixed with an undercurrent of possession that makes her tremble with anticipation. With renewed confidence, she begins to suck harder on his length, drawing more moans and gasps from him as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. Her free hand slides up his thigh, gripping his hip tightly.
The bus starts moving again, and Nora relaxes back against the seat, focusing entirely on pleasing Polo. She can feel her control slipping away as he gets closer to the edge, their pants growing tighter with every thrust of his hips. The sensation of him pulsing against her tongue only heightens her own desire, making it harder and harder not to climax along with him.
She sneaks a glance at Polo again, marveling at how beautiful
Polo lui dit nora je vais jouir prend tout dans ta bouche
Her gaze flickers back and forth between his eyes as he warns her, the anticipation building inside her like a storm cloud ready to burst. Nora nods slowly, part of her wondering if she'll be able to handle all of him but the other part relishing the thought of being completely dominated by him in this way. She tightens her grip on his hip, urging him closer as he thrusts harder into her mouth, his hips jerking violently against her face with each powerful spasm that overtakes his body.
Her own release comes a split second later, a shuddering, exhilarating climax that rocks through her entire body, making her vision blur and her muscles clench tight around Polo's hand still gripping her hip. The taste of him fills her mouth, coats every inch of her tongue as she greedily swallows his cum
Polo lui chuchote tu vois t’a réussi le défi bravo nora
Nora looks up at him through hazy eyes, her cheeks flushed and lips swollen from their passionate exchange. A satisfied smile curls across her face as she nods in agreement, the thrill of their risky encounter still coursing through her veins. She feels triumphant and invincible in this moment, connected to Polo in a way that defies explanation or understanding.
As the bus comes to another stop, they finally break apart, breathing heavily as they come down from their high. Nora can feel Polo's gaze on her, his fingers still resting lightly against her hip where she held him earlier. She wonders what he's thinking, if he's even half as overwhelmed by this newfound connection between them as she is.
Before she can gather the courage to ask, or for him to say anything at all, the bus doors open and a pair of passengers get
Puis il descende du bus et rejoigne clovis et Ilan et sur la route polo dit à nora tu vois c’était pas compliqué t’a réussi facilement
Nora nods, trying to catch her breath as they step off the bus. Her face is flushed and she can feel Polo's eyes on her, his presence an imposing force that both thrills and unnerves her. As they walk towards their roommates, Nora struggles to form a coherent thought in the midst of this overwhelming afterglow. "I guess... it wasn't as hard as I thought," she manages to say with a shy smile, glancing up at Polo for reassurance before turning back towards their friends.
Clovis and Ilan exchange curious glances but say nothing as they make their way home together, unaware of the intense journey their two roommates have just shared. For now, Nora is content to bask in the warmth of Polo's gaze, feeling closer to him than she ever has before - and hoping against hope
Polo dit venait tous on va au restaurant et on se fait les plus beau et belle possible et quand il dit belle il regarde nora et lui fait un sourire
Nora feels a rush of pleasure at the thought of spending time with all four of them tonight. The idea of dressing up and looking her best is equally thrilling, especially when she knows that Polo will be watching her every move. She can't help but feel a new sense of confidence and excitement now that they've shared this secret between them, and she's eager to see where it leads - both tonight at the restaurant and in the days and nights to come.
As they continue walking towards their destination, Nora casts sly glances at Polo from time to time, her heart racing every time their eyes meet. The tension between them has shifted irrevocably, and now it's almost unbearable... in the best possible way. She can't wait for tonight to come, if only so she can spend more time like this - with Polo by her side, sharing every
Arriver au restaurant polo tire la chaise à nora pour qu’elle s’assoit et lui chuchote t’es vraiment belle et sexy ce soir
Nora's cheeks flush at his words as she sinks into the chair he pulls out for her. She casts him another shy smile, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her. Tonight is everything she could have hoped for and more; the excitement of being out with their friends, the thrill of dressing up, and the undeniable spark between herself and Polo that seems to grow stronger with every passing moment. As they make their way through dinner, sharing laughs and stories, she finds herself leaning in closer whenever he speaks, his touch sending delicious shivers down her spine.
Their relationship has taken a turn she never could have anticipated, but she wouldn't have it any other way. Tonight is magical, electric... and she doesn't want it to end. Not ever. As the evening wears on, she can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring -
Alors que tout le monde parle entre eux nora commence à faire du pied à polo
Nora bites her lip, feeling nervous but excited as she makes contact with his ankle beneath the table. She knows she shouldn't be doing this, that they should be careful not to draw too much attention, but she can't help herself. Her heart races as their legs slowly begin to entwine beneath the surface of the cloth, her skin tingling where it touches his.
As she glances up at Polo from beneath her lashes, she finds him watching her intently, his expression a mix of desire and possessiveness that sends shivers down her spine. A thrill runs through her at the thought of what they could be doing instead - the risks they've already taken tonight only making the possibility of more seem all the more tantalizing. She takes a slow breath, trying to steady herself against the rising tide of want and need inside her.
Elle voit polo prendre son téléphone et écrire un message et elle reçoit un message de polo qui lui dit tu veux le faire? On peut aller au toilette si tu veux ?
Her heart skips a beat as she reads the message on her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she responds with a single word: "Yes." She quickly looks back up at Polo, anticipation burning in her eyes. Whatever he has planned for them in the bathroom, she's eager to find out.
A moment later, Polo nods discreetly towards the exit of the restaurant before taking another sip of his drink. Nora follows his lead, pretending to search for something in her purse as they both excuse themselves from the table and make their way towards the restrooms. The butterflies in her stomach are nearly overwhelming by now; she can hardly wait to see what happens next.
Polo lui tient la main et dès qu'il rentre dans les toilettes polo l’embrasse et lui dit t’es vraiment sexy ce soir avec ta robe rouge
Nora's breath catches in her throat as Polo pulls her close and presses their bodies flush against each other. The feel of his lips on hers sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her, making it difficult to think or breathe. She moans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing herself even harder against him as she yields completely to the passion he ignites within her.
As their tongues dance together, she feels him grow hard again, grinding against her through their clothes in a deliciously teasing gesture that only serves to heighten the desire pulsing between them. Nora whimpers into the kiss, arching her back as she moves closer still, seeking release from this aching need that Polo seems determined to stoke within her.
Polo lui dit viens on va dans un cabine pour être plus discret
Nora's eyes widen at his suggestion but she can't resist the temptation; it only heightens the thrill of their illicit encounter. Taking a shaky breath, she nods once before following him into one of the empty stalls, her heart racing wildly in anticipation of what comes next.
Polo l'embrasse et lui dit ta pas mis de sous vêtements, t’avais prévu quelques choses ?
Nora's breath catches in her throat as Polo's hands slip beneath her skirt, cupping her bare bottom through the lace of her panties. She arches into his touch, moaning softly at the feel of his roughened skin against her sensitive flesh. Her hips begin to move instinctively, grinding against his hand as she longs for more contact with him. "Mmm... I hoped," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with need.
Alors dans ce cas polo s’assoit sur le toilette sort sa bite et lui dit vas-y monte
Nora's entire body trembles with anticipation as she straddles Polo's lap, his erection pressing against her entrance through the lace of her panties. With a shaky breath, she reaches down to grip him firmly through the fabric, guiding him towards her aching center. "Polo..." she moans his name, arching into his touch as their skin slides against each other, creating friction that only heightens the ache between her legs.
La bite à polo es rentre et nora libère ces sein
Nora lets out a shuddering moan as Polo's thick length slips through her underwear and presses against her most sensitive spot. Her hips buck wildly against him, seeking more contact, more friction, more of him filling her up. Her breasts spill free from her bra, the weighty orbs swaying invitingly above Polo's mouth as he watches in hungry appreciation. She leans forward, offering herself to him completely and without reservation, eager for their forbidden dance to continue.
Polo sort sabite décale la culotte à nora et lui dit vas-y chevauche maintenant fais ce que tu veux
Nora throws her head back in ecstasy as she feels him slide deeper inside her with every thrust. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as their bodies move in perfect sync. She can feel the familiar building pressure in her core and knows that this time there is nowhere else she'd rather be than here, with Polo, letting go completely and giving herself over to the intensity of the moment. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their hips piston together faster and faster, driving them both towards an impossible peak.
Polo lui dit tu es vraiment belle comme ça
Her cries fill the empty bathroom stall as her body shudders with release, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with Polo's powerful thrusts. The intense pleasure coursing through her is overwhelming, consuming every nerve ending from the tips of her toes to the core of her being. With a gasp, she collapses forward onto his shoulder, panting heavily as their bodies slowly begin to still.
For what seems like an eternity, they remain motionless and silent, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Finally, Polo's hands slide down her back, cupping her bottom once more before giving it a gentle squeeze. Nora giggles softly into his neck before raising her head to meet his eyes. Despite the wanton lust that still flickers within them, there's something new there too: an
Puis nora recommence à monter et dessendre sur sa bite puis quelqu’un rentre dans les toilettes et polo met sa main sur la bouche de nora et lui chuchote chut. Mais elle ne s’arrête pas de monter et descendre sur sa bite
Nora's heart skips a beat as she feels someone enter the bathroom, their presence making her instantly aware of how loud they've been. When Polo covers her mouth with his hand, telling her to be quiet, she nods frantically, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and arousal coursing through her veins. Her hands clutch at him desperately as she rides his length, unable to contain the need that consumes her.
Il a entendent quelqu’un se laver les mains puis partir. Polo retire alors sa mains de la bouche de nora et dis c’est bon il est parti c’est passer pas loin
Nora lets out a shuddering moan as Polo's hand leaves her mouth. The feel of him moving inside her, her body reacting so fiercely to his touch... it's all too much. With one final thrust, she cries out his name, her body trembling with the intensity of her release. As she comes down from the high, she looks up at Polo, their eyes locking in a wordless exchange that speaks volumes about what just happened between them.
She knows this can't continue like this - not here and not like this. But the desire they share runs too deep to ignore... She presses her lips together, fighting back another shudder of desire as she waits for Polo to decide what comes next.
Heureusement, il ne nous a pas entendu
Nora's breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to steady her racing heart. Her body feels flushed and sensitive from their encounter in the bathroom stall. She looks up at Polo, unsure what he might be thinking or feeling after everything that just happened between them. As they step out of the restroom together, she can't help but feel a mixture of exhilaration and fear coursing through her veins.
What will become of their relationship now? And how far are they willing to go to keep it alive? Nora doesn't know the answers, but one thing is certain: there's no going back from this point forward.
Nora et polo retourne à la table avec Clovis et Ilan
As they sit down at the table once more, Nora can't help but steal glances at Polo out of the corner of her eye. His expression is unreadable, his features tense and serious. She wonders what he's thinking about their encounter in the bathroom just now... does he regret it? Does he want more? Or is he already trying to push those thoughts aside in favor of returning to normalcy with their friends?
Her heart beats erratically as she waits for him to make the first move, her stomach filled with nervous anticipation. The air between them feels charged, electric... and Nora can't help but hope that whatever comes next will be enough to keep this newfound connection alive and burning brightly.
Il arrivent à la fin du dîner il sortent du restaurant et polo dit à Clovis et Ilan partez devant on vas vous rattraper
Without hesitation, Nora follows Polo outside as their friends make their way home. The night air is cool against her flushed skin, and she shivers slightly in response. When they're alone together, the weight of what just happened seems to press down on them both. Neither one speaks; there doesn't seem to be any need for words as they walk side by side toward the bus stop.
Finally, Polo breaks the silence, clearing his throat before asking cautiously, "Do you... want to go somewhere else?" His question hangs between them like a thread, fragile and uncertain. Nora glances over at him, her heart pounding in anticipation of what he might say or do next.
Polo dit à nora viens on vas a la plage voir la lune
Nodding eagerly, Nora follows Polo toward the bus stop, her mind whirling with excitement and anticipation. The idea of going to the beach, lying in the soft sand beneath a moonlit sky... it feels like a dream come true. She can't help but wonder what else they might do there, or where this new adventure might lead them tomorrow and beyond. As they step onto the bus together, Nora wraps her hand around Polo's, feeling a thrill race through her at the simple touch.
The ride to the beach passes in a blur of stars and city lights, both of them lost in their own thoughts and memories. When the bus comes to a stop, they hurry off, making their way down the deserted boardwalk toward the glistening sand beyond. With each step they take together, Nora feels an unspoken understanding growing between them - an invisible thread that ties them
Polo et nora son coucher sur le sable et regarde les etoiles dans le ciel
As they lie on the sand together, watching the stars wheel slowly across the inky sky, Nora feels an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her. The soft whisper of the waves against the shore provides a soothing backdrop for their silence, and she finds herself lost in the warmth of Polo's gaze. His fingers trace idle patterns on her arm, his touch sending shivers down her spine despite the chill in the air.
She doesn't want this night to end - doesn't want anything ever to tear them apart again. For now, she can pretend that everything is perfect... and maybe if they both believe hard enough, it will be true. With a sigh, she nestles closer to him, her cheek resting against his shoulder, and falls asleep under the endless canopy of stars above.
Polo lui dit ça va?
Mmm... Yeah, I'm comfortable. It's beautiful out here with you, Polo. This was such a good idea. Thank you.
Je te demandé vu tout ce qui nous arrive en ce moment tout les deux
Huh? What do you mean by that... everything between us? I know it's been crazy and intense lately, but I thought we were just having fun... enjoying ourselves together. Is there something more going on that I should know about?
Non rien mais je voulais savoir si y a des truc qui te gêne ou si tu sens bien
No, nothing like that... I mean, at first I was worried about what our friends might think but now I don't care. And honestly, everything feels so right when we're together like this. It doesn't feel like there should be anything else between us. So if you're wondering if it bothers me or makes me uncomfortable... no, nothing does. Not with you, Polo.
Ok super parce que j’avais l’impression que tout aller vite
I know things have been moving quickly between us, but honestly I'm just enjoying the ride. We're both adults and we know what we want. So if you're worried about where this is all headed or how fast it's going... try not to. I trust you, Polo. And as long as you feel the same way, I don't think there's anything else we need to worry about.
Polo colle son visage à celui de nora et lui dit c'est vrai
I smile up at him when he says that. It feels good to know I'm not the only one who feels this way about us. As the night wears on, our bodies grow closer together under the blanket of stars above us. With each touch, each whispered word, it becomes harder for me to imagine ever wanting things to be any different between us. For now, all that matters is this - the warmth of his skin against mine and the promise of whatever tomorrow might bring.
Et ce que tu à des choses à me dire ?
I'm not sure... Sometimes I feel like there's so much we haven't explored yet and I want to know everything about you. But at the same time, it feels like we already know each other in a different way than most people ever do. It's both exciting and frightening all at once, but somehow with you, Polo... it just feels right.
Polo déplace les cheveux de nora qui son devant son visage la regarde et lui dit tu sens bon
My heart flutters as he brushes my hair away from my face and looks into my eyes. The warmth in his voice makes me feel beautiful and desired in a way that goes beyond anything physical. I lean closer to him, wanting more of this connection that seems to grow stronger between us with each passing moment.
Polo lui caresse la joue et lui dit t’es tellement parfaite
I feel my cheeks heat at his words and the gentle touch of his hand. There's something about the way he looks at me that makes me want to believe him, to trust where this is all leading. With a shy smile, I nestle closer into his embrace, relishing in the closeness we share under the stars.
Polo lui dit mais je me dis comment même on veut tout le temps baiser qu'on a baiser dans les toilettes du restaurant dit il en rigolant
Even though she knows he meant it as a joke, the memory still sends a shiver down her spine. She laughs softly, trying to push aside the memories of their hurried encounter in the restaurant bathroom. "I don't know... maybe we should plan a nicer place for our next adventure?" she teases, feeling a lightness in her voice that betrays none of her inner turmoil about what they've done.
As they lie there together, their breath mingling with the cool night air, Sandbox can't help but wonder where this newfound connection between them will lead. The thought both thrills and frightens her in equal measure, but she knows that for now, all that truly matters is being here with Polo - feeling his heartbeat against hers and knowing that somehow, someway, they belong together.
Et sinon qu’elle endroit où on a baiser ta préféré ?
Narrowing her eyes playfully, she smirks at him. "Well, you know I've always had a thing for beaches at night... so maybe somewhere like that?" She trails off, feeling her heart race as the thought of them being so intimately alone together under the stars sends shivers down her spine.
As they lie there together, lost in each other's eyes and words, Sandbox knows that whatever happens next will be dictated by their hearts... and she has a feeling hers is already leading the way.
Tu veux baiser ?
I let out a small laugh before nodding, my cheeks flushing with heat at the thought of him asking such a direct question. "Yeah," I breathe, meeting his gaze steadily. "I think I do."
enlève ton bas je vais te lécher la chatte nora
Moaning softly as he pulls my panties down, I arch into his touch, desperate for the feel of his lips on me again. The sand digs into my back but it's nothing compared to how warm and achy I am between my legs with each stroke of his fingers. "Polo..." I breathe, tilting my hips up as he teases me expertly.
The salty air carries our every breath, the waves gently lapping at our toes as they echo the rhythm of desire that beats between us. My hands fist in the sand, digging into it as if I could hold on to this moment forever... but all I really want is for him to make me forget everything else except how amazing he feels.
Polo lèche la chatte de nora avec sa langue et avec une de ces mains lui attrape un seins
A strangled moan escapes my lips as I feel his rough hands cupping my breasts, squeezing them roughly through the fabric of my bra. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, amplifying every touch, every movement. My hips buck wildly against him, seeking friction where there is none, wanting more of him as he teases me mercilessly with his tongue and fingers.
"Oh god..." I breathe shakily, arching into his touch as the pleasure builds, swirling inside me like a tornado about to break free. He's driving me wild, pushing me farther and farther toward the edge of ecstasy with each stroke of his tongue against my sensitive flesh. "Polo..." I whimper, wanting nothing more than for him to take me over the edge.
Polo accélère
With a strangled cry, I come undone beneath his touch. My body shudders with release, my muscles tensing and relaxing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. My hands fly to his head, tangling in his hair as I writhe beneath him, trying desperately to hold on to this feeling for as long as possible.
As the sensation begins to ebb away, leaving only a delicious ache behind, I look up at him, eyes glazed and hazy from pleasure. "That was... incredible." It's not enough. There's no way to describe what he just did to me. All I know is that with every cell in my body screaming for more of him, there's nowhere else I'd rather be than here, under the stars and beneath his touch.
Et maintenant tu veux quoi ?
I bite my lip nervously as I study his face in the dim moonlight. There's an intensity in his eyes that speaks volumes about what he's capable of, and I can feel myself growing wet again just thinking about it. "Yes," I whisper finally, my voice barely audible over the sound of the waves. "I want you."
There's no hesitation this time; no questions or doubts. The words are out, and now all that remains is for him to decide what comes next. I close my eyes tightly, waiting with bated breath for his touch...
Tu veux que je fasse quoi ?
I feel the heat rise in my cheeks as I hear the desire in his voice. "Anything," I whisper, already knowing exactly what it is that I want him to do. My heart beats wildly against my ribcage, anticipation coursing through me like an electric current. With a shaky breath, I reach up and trail my fingers across his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath them.
Polo sort sa bite dur et chaude et la pose sur les fesse a nora et lui dit choisi je peux tout te faire
A shockwave of desire surges through me as his hot breath fans across my skin and I feel the firm pressure of him against me. "I... yes," I manage to croak out, struggling to find words amidst the storm of sensations overtaking me. I arch into his touch, seeking more, wanting everything he has to give.
My fingers tremble as they slide downward, tentatively brushing against the hardness pressed against his jeans. He's offering me anything I desire... and as much as my mind tells me this could lead us down a dangerous path, my body doesn't seem to care about consequences anymore. All it craves is more of him.
Tu veux que je te baise la chatte ou le cul? Dit il en frottant sa bite sur les fesse a nora
I whimper softly as he rubs his hard length against my leg, the sensation both exquisite and agonizing at once. Closing my eyes tightly, I try to focus on the feeling of him against me. "Both," I manage to gasp out between labored breaths. "Please... just do everything." It's a surrender of sorts, an admission that I can't hold onto control anymore; all I want is for him to take over and show me what he's capable of.
Polo frotte le bout dur de sa bite contre l'entrée de sa chatte humide et sensible et en même temps polo rentre un doigt dans le cul de nora
A cry escapes my lips as he touches me so intimately, his fingers moving in tandem to penetrate me roughly and expertly. My hips buck wildly against him, seeking friction where there is none, wanting more of the pleasure that threatens to consume me whole. "Oh god... Polo..." I moan, arching into him as the sensation grows more intense with each thrust of his fingers and grind of his erection.
I'm falling apart beneath his touch, surrendering completely to this wild, forbidden desire that burns between us like a raging fire. There are no boundaries here, no limits to what we can explore... and as he takes me closer and closer to the edge, I know there's nowhere else in the world I'd rather be than right here, lost in this moment with Polo.
Polo lui baise la chatte et lui doigte le cul en même temps et lui dit t’aime sentir t’es deux trous remplis ?
With a strangled cry, I come undone beneath his touch. My body shudders with release, my muscles tensing and relaxing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. My hands fly to his head, tangling in his hair as I writhe beneath him, trying desperately to hold on to this feeling for as long as possible.
As the sensation begins to ebb away, leaving only a delicious ache behind, I look up at him, eyes glazed and hazy from pleasure. "That was... incredible." It's not enough. There's no way to describe what he just did to me. All I know is that with every cell in my body screaming for more of him, there's nowhere else I'd rather be than here, under the stars and beneath his touch.
With a soft moan, I nestle closer into his embrace, savoring
Et polo rentre sa bite dans la chatte a nora et lui dit je peux te filmer pendant que je te baise ?
I let out a soft gasp as he asks the question, my thoughts racing in a whirlwind of desire and hesitation. A part of me wants him to film us... to remember this moment forever, even though it's so forbidden and dangerous. But another part of me is terrified at what might happen if anyone were to find out.
Without really thinking about it, I nod slowly, my heart racing with anticipation and fear. "Okay," I whisper, not meeting his eyes.
Polo rentre sa bite avec toute sa longueur nora cri de plaisir et polo lui dit t’aime sentir ma grosse bite dans ta chatte hein nora ?
I moan loudly as I feel him deep inside me, his hot breath against my ear sending shivers down my spine. "Yes," I whisper, clinging to him. "It's incredible." My hips buck against his hand, urging him on, wanting more of this unbridled pleasure that only he can give me. The thought of it being filmed makes my heart race even faster, but somehow it also feels right in this moment.
Polo filme le visage de nora en sueur et accélère alors nora tire la langue en laissant sortir des petits gémissements et les yeux de nora roule de plaisir
My cries fill the night as he pushes me deeper and harder into oblivion. I lose myself in his touch, my body arching and twisting under him with each rough thrust. With every moan that escapes my lips, I feel a sense of freedom wash over me, like I'm finally letting go of all the rules and inhibitions that have been holding me back for so long.
As he films my expression, I can feel myself getting more and more lost in the heat of the moment. My cheeks are flushed, eyes half-lidded with pleasure as I writhe beneath him, desperate for his touch to consume every inch of me. The sound of our bodies moving together fills the air, drowning out everything else except this perfect sense of connection that feels so real and right at the same time.
Polo vas tellement profond que nora sent même les couille à polo taper contre elle
I cry out as he fills me so perfectly, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. The feel of his balls slapping against me adds a new level of intensity to our union, driving me even closer to the edge of ecstasy. With every thrust, every moan, I lose more and more of myself to this uninhibited passion that burns between us like an eternal flame.
And as he films it all - capturing this forbidden moment forever in his phone's camera lens - a strange sense of liberation washes over me. For once, I don't care about the consequences or what might happen next. All that matters is being here with Polo, losing myself in these stolen moments where anything feels possible.
Polo lui claque les fesse et dit vas-y bouge ton cul comme une pute nora libére le côté sauvage en toi
Moaning with pleasure, Nora feels her hips begin to move instinctively as Polo slaps her ass and urges her on. The rough contact against her skin sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her body, fueling the wildfire that he's ignited within her. She arches into his touch, desperate for more of him, wanting everything he has to give as they lose themselves in this stolen moment of passion and rebellion under the starry sky.
With a throaty groan, she tightens around him, feeling him thrust deep inside her one final time. The world explodes in a kaleidoscope of sensation as she comes undone beneath his touch, her body shuddering with release and relief. As their bodies meld together in the afterglow of their furious coupling, she nestles closer to him, already beginning to wonder how much longer they can keep this up without getting caught
Polo se retire et jouis sur le cul de nora
Nora gasps as Polo pulls out and comes on her ass. She feels warmth spread across her skin, the heady scent of sex filling the air around them. The soft glow of moonlight paints him in a silvery light, casting his features into sharp relief. As he catches his breath, she turns to face him, wanting nothing more than to taste him and feel him once more before they part for the night. "Polo..." She trails off, still recovering from the intensity of their lovemaking but already craving more. Her heart races with desire as she reaches up to touch his cheek, feeling the stubble of his beard against her fingertips. "That was... unbelievable."
His eyes meet hers, and for a moment they are lost in each other once again. The weight of their secret threatens to crush them both, but there is something undeniably
Oh dis moi tu veux quoi d’autre je suis tout à toi nora
Her fingers trail down his chest and over his abdomen, drawing lazy circles on his skin as she savors the feel of him beneath her fingertips. She knows they shouldn't be doing this - that every touch, every breath only pushes them further into danger. But the pull between them is too strong, and for now at least, it's impossible to resist.
"I don't know," she whispers, searching his face for any sign of what he's thinking, how he feels about this crazy thing they've started. "I just want... more." Her voice is soft, almost hesitant, but there's a fire in her eyes that tells him she means it.
He smiles and cups her cheek, gently guiding her head towards his until their lips meet again. The kiss is slow and deep, a promise of things to come wrapped up in the soft skin of their
Il son coller face à face en train de s'embrasser et nora dirige la bite à polo vers son cul et lui chuchote baise moi encore et elle le re embrasse
Her hands slide down his abdomen and between them, gripping his erection firmly. She guides him closer, pressing their hips together in a silent demand for more pleasure. As he hesitates for only a moment, her lips part and she whispers against his mouth, "Please." The desperation in her voice carries weight that neither of them can deny.
Polo groans as she takes him deeper into her body, arching his back in response to the exquisite sensation. His hands find purchase on her hips, holding her steady as he thrusts slowly, watching her face for any sign that this is too much. But it's not; her eyes close tightly, head tilts back, and she gasps with each stroke, urging him to go harder, faster.
It feels like they could stay like this forever - lost in the passionate dance of their bodies under the moonlit
Polo l’embrasse et la regarde pendant qu’il accélère
Her cries fill the night as he drives deeper, harder into her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, anchoring herself against the sensation that threatens to overwhelm her. But it doesn't; with every thrust, she feels herself unraveling further, surrendering completely to this moment with Polo. As their kiss deepens, she tastes him on her tongue and swears she's never wanted anything more. The stars overhead seem to blaze brighter, casting an ethereal glow over them as they spin together in a dance of lust and desire.
Polo la baise encore il décale les cheveux qui son devant la tête a nora et voix ses yeux pétiller de plaisir et il la fixe t’es tellement mignonne quand tu prends du plaisir nora
Nora's breath comes in ragged gasps as Polo drives deeper, her hips bucking up against him in a desperate search for more. The warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips and the weight of his body pressing down on hers send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins, leaving her lightheaded and aching for release. As he looks at her with those bright eyes, it's like he can see every inch of her soul laid bare, and she feels an unfamiliar vulnerability wash over her.
"Polo..." she whispers, voice hoarse from pleasure and emotion. "I don't know... I never want this to end." She holds his gaze as he continues to thrust into her, faster and deeper now, as if he's trying to reach something deep within her that has been waiting for him all along. And with every stroke, she feels
Polo lui dit moi aussi je pourrais faire ça toute la nuit et il lui caresse la joue et glisse un doigt dans la bouche de nora qu’elle suce
Nora arches her back into his touch as he slides his finger deeper into her mouth, the sensation sending shivers down her spine and straight to her core. She moans around him, the sound muffled by their bodies as they move together in perfect rhythm. The thought of spending the night like this, lost in this intense connection with Polo, is both thrilling and terrifying, but right now she can't bring herself to care about anything except the moment they share.
As he thrusts harder, her hips meet his movement, urging him deeper still. Her fingers cling to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she fights against the inevitable climax building inside her. It's so close now... she can feel it racing up her spine, spreading out through every inch of her body, making her tremble with anticipation. She doesn't want
Polo regarde nora et lui dit tu vas jouir? Et l’embrasse
Nora gasps as his lips meet hers, the taste of him sending shockwaves of pleasure through her already heightened senses. "Yes," she moans, arching into his touch as he thrusts deeper still. Her hips undulate wildly against his, seeking release from the aching need that's built up inside her. It feels like an eternity since they started, but in reality it's been mere moments since they first gave in to this forbidden desire.
Her breath catches as the sensations build, tightening a knot deep within her core. Her eyes squeeze shut and she digs her fingers into his shoulders, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch. "Polo," she cries out, throwing her head back and letting go, giving in to the most intense pleasure she's ever known as her body shudders with release around him.
Her vision is a ha
Pendant que nora jouit cri et tremble de plaisir polo sur le point de jouir accélére encore il vas plus vite et claque fort son corp contre elle
Her body trembles with the force of her orgasm as she cries out Polo's name over and over again, her limbs going slack against his hard frame. The pleasure radiates through every nerve ending, making it difficult to breathe or focus on anything but the heat coursing through her veins. She feels him stiffen inside her, knows that he's close too, and suddenly she's gripped by a desperate need for them to share this moment together.
Her hands clutch at his back, urging him deeper as she moans his name, begging for release. It's the most intense orgasm she's ever experienced, and with each powerful thrust, it only gets more intense, sending shockwaves through her body until she feels certain that her heart might explode right out of her chest.
"Polo," she whispers between gasps for air, voice
Polo cri hmmm nora
sweet and rough as he finally gives in to the sensations coursing through him. With a hoarse cry, his body tenses and spasms violently inside her, sending wave after wave of warmth flooding through her as he comes undone with a shuddering groan. She presses closer against him, feeling every ripple of pleasure radiate outward from where they're connected, overwhelmed by the intensity of it all.
As their bodies slow, catching their breath and finding purchase in each other once more, Nora's vision begins to clear and she looks up at Polo, searching his face for any hint of what just happened between them. But there is nothing but desire and satisfaction etched into every line, making it impossible for her to believe that they should ever be apart.
With a sigh, she nestles closer against him, savoring the feeling of their sweaty skin sticking
Je crois j’ai jamais autant aimé le faire la c’était vraiment spécial
"Spécial," she whispers softly, smiling up at him as she presses her cheek against his chest. The words seem inadequate to describe the intensity of what they've just shared, but it's all she can muster for now. The heat from their bodies slowly dissipates, leaving them cooling against each other and she feels a pang of regret deep inside her belly. But at the same time, there's something else - a spark, an energy that lingers in the air between them, reminding her of how right this all felt, even though it was so wrong.
As they lie there together under the stars and the fading glow of the moon, she wonders if this moment can ever be recaptured, if what they shared will remain a fleeting memory or something more permanent...
Polo lui dit tu veux voir quand j’ai filmer pendant qu’on baiser?
Nora blushes at the mention of being recorded and looks up at him hesitantly. Her curiosity gets the better of her though, as she nods slowly, not wanting to miss out on seeing any part of their wild encounter again. "Oui," she whispers, barely audible over the sound of their still labored breathing.
Polo lui montre le moment où il filmait le visage de nora qui tirait la langue et ces yeux tourné de plaisir et polo lui dit à ce moment je crois que ta vraiment aimé
Nora's cheeks flame even hotter as she watches the video playback, seeing herself in all her passion and desire. It's both exhilarating and terrifying to know that they were caught on film like this, but somehow it also feels right. As Polo remarks about how much he thinks she enjoyed it at that moment, a warmth spreads through her chest, making her heart race even faster. She looks up at him, searching his eyes for any sign of how he really feels about all of this.
"Polo... what does this mean?" she whispers softly, not wanting to say anything too bold or presumptuous. But there's an unspoken question hiding beneath the surface, a need for him to acknowledge the connection they just shared and decide if it's something worth pursuing further.
Rien on a bien profité vas-y je t’envoie la vidéo comme ça tu pourras te toucher en la regardant plus tard
Nodding slowly in understanding, Nora meets his gaze with a soft smile. "Merci," she whispers, feeling her heart skip a beat at the thought of being able to relive this moment whenever she wants. As they lie there together under the starry sky, she can't help but wonder where things go from here - if what they shared tonight is just a fleeting moment or something more significant. But for now, she's content to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and enjoy every second with Polo before reality comes crashing back in.
Ca vas t
Nora sighs contentedly as they lie together, the weight of their post-coital exhaustion settling over her like a warm blanket. She wraps her arms around Polo's neck, feeling his chest rise and fall against hers with every steady breath he takes. The stars twinkle above them, casting an ethereal glow across their entwined forms as they enjoy this rare moment of peace amidst the chaos of their lives.
"I don't want to think about what tomorrow will bring," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heartbeats pounding in unison. "For now, let's just... enjoy this." She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of Polo's strong arms wrapped around her and the warmth of his skin pressed against hers.
As he responds softly with a nod, Nora lets herself drift
Nodding in agreement, she presses her cheek against his chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat lulls her into a state of deep relaxation. For now, all that matters is this moment and the feeling of being so close to him. With each passing second, she wonders if tomorrow will change anything between them... or if it'll be another day in paradise. The thought leaves her both hopeful and anxious at the same time.
Polo lui caresse les cheveux et dit il faut qu'on dorment nora
With a contented sigh, Nora snuggles deeper into the crook of his arm. The warmth of their skin feels so good against hers; she doesn't want to break the sensation by moving apart. As she listens to the rhythm of his heartbeat and the sound of his breathing, she finds herself drifting off to sleep with a smile on her face, finally able to let go of all her worries for just a little while longer.
Pendant que nora dors polo la ramène dans son lit une fois qu’elle est dedans elle ouvre un peu les yeux dit merci polo viens à côté de moi pour dormir
"Oui," she mumbles groggily, still mostly asleep as he climbs into bed beside her. She rolls over onto her side, spooning up against him with a satisfied sigh. His arm drapes over her waist, holding her close, and she feels safe and warm in his embrace. For now, the rest of the world fades away as they drift off together, wrapped up in the comfort and passion of their stolen moments under the stars.
She has no idea what tomorrow will bring or if any of this is real, but for tonight, she's content to pretend that nothing else matters but being with Polo. As he breathes against her neck, his chest rising and falling gently in sleep, she closes her eyes and lets herself fall deeper into slumber. She hasn't felt this at peace in a long time... and she doesn't want to ever w
Le lendemain polo la réveille et l’embrasse et lui dit t’es tellement belle au réveil
Groggily, Nora blinks up at the familiar face above her. Polo smiles down, his eyes twinkling in the morning light spilling through the window. "Good morning," she mumbles sleepily before stretching and yawning widely. The events of last night come flooding back to her, leaving a warm blush creeping up her cheeks.
As he continues to watch her with that contented expression, she can't help but return his smile. "Polo..." she whispers, feeling a swell of emotions well up inside her chest. In this moment, all she wants is for them to be together like this forever. But the fear of what might happen if they're caught keeps her from voicing her true thoughts. Instead, she lies there, relishing in the peaceful silence and the feel of his body pressed against hers.
Ça va ?
She nods slowly, not trusting her voice just yet. But even the motion feels wrong; too tentative, like she's trying to deny what they shared last night. Swallowing thickly, she shifts closer to him, letting out a contented sigh as their bodies mold together once more. Maybe if they can stay like this, in this moment of perfect connection and trust, everything else will work itself out somehow.
Tu veux faire quoi aujourd’hui ?
"I don't know," she replies softly, tilting her head to look up at him. "Whatever you want." The words are out before she can think better of them, but something about saying them feels right. In this moment, all that matters is being with Polo, sharing this time together however they can. She wants to believe that everything else will fall into place if they just ignore the outside world and focus on each other.
J'ai pas d’idée
Neither does he. The real world can wait for a little while longer; they have each other and that's all that matters right now. With a contented sigh, she snuggles closer to him, her body pressing flush against his as she wraps one leg over his hip. It feels so natural, so right, being like this with Polo that for a moment she can almost pretend they have nothing but time ahead of them.
But deep down, she knows better than that. Sooner or later reality will intrude upon their little bubble of happiness and she'll be left wondering how
Polo la rapproche de lui en la poussant par le cul
against the edge of the bed, and she'll have to face up to all the questions and consequences that come with what they shared last night. But for now, she lets herself enjoy this brief reprieve from reality, pretending that everything is just as it should be between them.
Polo met ces mains sur les fesse de nora et lui dit au pire on peut rester là dans le lit toute la journée et juste être tranquille ?
"Oui," she whispers, her eyes meeting his. "C'est ce que je voudrais." She doesn't know how much longer they can stay hidden away like this, but for now it feels good to just be with him, to pretend that nothing else matters beyond the confines of this bed.
Her fingers trace lightly over the defined muscles in his arms, marveling at how strong he is beneath her touch. It's hard not to think about what would happen if they were discovered; how their lives would be torn apart and turned upside down. But for now, she'll let herself enjoy this stolen moment of peace and pretend that everything will work out just fine in the end.
Puis nora voit la forme de la bite de polo à travers la couverture et elle se glisse en-dessous de la couverture se place entre les jambe de polo et le suce doucement comme pour le mettre en forme pour le début de la journée
The feel of him in her mouth, hard and demanding beneath her lips, sends shivers down her spine as she takes him deeper into her throat. Her hands glide over his hips, finding the fabric of his pants and pushing them lower on his thighs to reveal more skin. She's never done anything like this before, but with Polo it feels so right - almost as if they were meant to be together in this way.
As she continues to pleasure him, her body tingles with anticipation for what might come next. Their hearts race against each other, their breath mingling in the air between them as they lose themselves in this passionate embrace. For now, she'll focus on making Polo feel good and ignore the thoughts swirling around her head about what tomorrow could bring.
Polo levé la couverture et voit nora qui a sa bite dans sa bouche et sourit alors polo lui tient les cheveux et l’aide à bouger sa tête sur sa bite
The feeling of Polo's fingers tangled in her hair and guiding her movements sends shivers down Nora's spine as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue flickers out to stroke the sensitive skin beneath his erection, eliciting a groan from him that vibrates through her entire body. His scent fills her senses, making it impossible for her to concentrate on anything but the pleasure of being so close to him like this.
As she sucks harder, desire pools in the pit of her stomach and spreads through every inch of her body, leaving her aching for more than just his taste on her tongue. Her hands wander lower, finding the hem of his shirt and tugging it upwards revealing smooth skin beneath. She longs to feel his bare chest pressed against hers, his heart racing in sync with hers as they lose themselves in this moment together.
Polo dit Nora tu suce bien alors nora le regarde et polo exite bande encore plus fort
Her eyes lock with his as she listens to the words tumble from his lips, her cheeks flushing at the compliment. It's hard not to feel a surge of confidence coursing through her veins; he feels so good and with each passing second their connection grows stronger. She moans around him, encouraging him to go deeper still as she sucks eagerly on his length. Her body trembles with anticipation for what will come next, for the chance to explore every inch of this man who feels so right pressed against her.
Polo lui dit suce encore et masse moi les couille en même temps
Nora obeys his command, taking him deeper into her mouth as she massages his balls in rhythm with her movements. Her breath comes faster and her body quivers with anticipation as she feels herself growing wetter for him. She wants nothing more than to feel the weight of him pressing against her skin, filling her up in a way that only he can.
Her hands slide down further, caressing his thighs before moving higher still until they cup his ass, urging him closer still. She arches her back, begging for more contact as their hips move in perfect sync, both desperate for the release that's building inside them. Her lips brush against the sensitive head of his cock with each stroke, sending shudders of pleasure through him and making it impossi
Polo aller jouir et nora à retirer sa bite de sa bouche alors que polo est à bout nora joue avec sa limite en lui léchant juste le bout et quand il vas jouir elle arrête pour qu’il redescende et recommence et nora rigole car polo est très sensible et elle adore jouer avec sa limite
Nora's breath catches in her throat as she watches Polo begin to lose control. His hips jerk forward and back, his body tense with the effort to hold back just a little longer. The feel of him pulsing against her tongue is enough to send shivers down her spine, making her even more desperate for him to let go and release himself deep inside her mouth. She laughs in delight as he squirms beneath her touch, his pleasure obvious with every moan that escapes his lips.
With practiced ease, she teases him over the edge, licking just around the head of his cock before withdrawing her touch completely at the moment when he's about to explode. The resulting gasp of surprise and frustration only serves to heighten her own arousal as she watches Polo fight for control once more. When he finally regains some semblance of composure,
Alors que nora joue avec les limite de polo. Polo qui a sa bite très sensible maintenant bouge dans tout les sens et gémit nora laisse moi jouir j’en peux plus
As if hearing his plea through the haze of desire, Nora pulls away slightly, giving him room to breathe as he tries desperately to hold back once more. Her lips graze against the head of his cock, teasing and taunting him with what feels like the sweetest torture imaginable. "Let go," she whispers, her voice rough with need. "I want to feel you."
Her hands slide up his body, tangling in his hair as she angles his head back towards hers, making it easier for him to find purchase inside her mouth. Her hips begin to rock against him in small, fluid movements that only serve to intensify the sensation building between them. She's so close now, just one touch away from finally being where she needs to be.
Alors que la bite de polo bouge au rythme de son cœur nora commence à le branler pour qu’il jouise
Her lips glide smoothly up and down his length, sucking and licking with a practiced skill that belies her inexperience. Her tongue flicks out to trace the vein running along the underside of his cock, eliciting a sharp gasp from him as he feels himself begin to lose control once more. Nora's hands slide down his body, landing on his hips and guiding his movements deeper into her mouth with each thrust. The feel of his hot seed filling her mouth sends shivers of pleasure racing down her spine, making her whole body tremble in release.
As he pulls back, panting heavily, she looks up at him, their eyes meeting in a brief moment of connection before reality comes crashing down around them once more. In this single stolen moment together, they've shared something truly special, but now it's time to face the consequences of their actions and
Polo dit à nora attends ta du sperm sur le coin de la bouche et avec son doigt polo ramasse son sperm sur le visage de nora et le met dans la bouche à nora pour qu’elle suce le doigt de polo rempli de sperm
Nora gasps as Polo's finger draws circles on her lips and chin, gathering his seed before pressing it against her mouth. Her eyes widen as she realizes what he wants her to do, but there's no denying the erotic thrill that surges through her at the thought of tasting him once more in this intimate way. She parts her lips and sucks eagerly on his finger, relishing in the flavor of him as it coats her tongue and fills her mouth. Her cheeks flush with shame and desire, knowing that they've just crossed a line from which there can be no turning back.
As she suckles at his finger, Nora looks up at Polo, unable to mask the mixture of guilt, passion, and longing etched into her features. In this moment, all that matters is being with him - feeling him against her skin, tasting him on
Polo embrasse nora et lui dit tu suce bien mais maintenant chevauche moi
Her heart races as he pulls her close and kisses her passionately, his lips moving against hers in a rhythm that mirrors their bodies. Nora moans softly into the kiss, arching her back as she feels his hard length press against her center once more. The thought of riding him sends shivers down her spine; it's been so long since they've connected like this and she craves the feeling of him moving inside her with each breath they take.
With a growl, Polo rolls them over so that he's now beneath her. His hands grip her hips possessively as he guides her down onto his waiting cock. The sensation of being in control like this is heady and exhilarating; she can feel every inch of him stretching her, filling her up completely. Her breath comes faster, shallower, as she begins to move against him, matching her hips
Pendant que nora monte et descends sur sa bite polo met ses mains sur les fesse a nora et regarde elle et ses seins monter et descendre
The sight of herself grinding down onto him has Nora's senses reeling; she can feel every inch of her skin burning with desire as she moves against his hands, her breasts swaying temptingly before him. Her head falls back, mouth open in a silent moan, and it takes everything inside her not to collapse into the sweet release coursing through her body.
Her fingers dig into Polo's shoulders, urging him deeper as she thrusts down harder, feeling the muscles in his arms bunch beneath her touch. With each movement, their hips meet in a perfect harmony of desire that leaves them both panting and weak with need. As they lose themselves in this forbidden dance, the world falls away and all that matters is the feel of skin on skin, heartbeat against heartbeat, breath mingling with breath.
In this moment, there's no doubt that what they share goes
Polo la fait se pencher en avant et l’embrasse et maintenant c’est lui qui met des coup de hanche
Nora arches her back as Polo pulls her close, his lips claiming hers in a hot, possessive kiss that leaves her reeling. She moans into the embrace, feeling a jolt of desire course through her at the contact of their skin, his hard body pressing against her from behind. As he thrusts his hips forward, she feels him brushing against something deep inside her and with a startled gasp, she realizes it's been too long since they've...
Her thoughts cut off as another wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her shuddering and panting in its wake. Her body moves instinctively against his, meeting each thrust with a grind of her own that sends tremors through them both. She can feel herself growing closer, but the thought of actually giving in to this release feels almost too much; she wants it to go on forever... if only they didn't have
Puis polo la baise tellement fort qu’elle est secouer dans tout les sens alors polo avec ces deux mains tien la tête a nora pour la regarder et il voit que les yeux a nora tourne de plaisir et c’est comme si elle avait plus le contrôle et ce laisser faire et juste elle prend du plaisir
The sensation of being so completely filled by him is exquisite agony, driving her higher and higher toward the edge of release. Nora arches her back, gasping his name as she feels herself start to spiral out of control, the pleasure building inside her to an almost unbearable pitch. She looks up at Polo through a haze of desire, their eyes meeting in a brief moment of connection that serves only to intensify everything else happening between them.
Her body trembles with anticipation as he thrusts deeper still, filling her completely and leaving no room for anything but the ecstasy coursing through her veins. With a muffled cry, she falls apart beneath him, her muscles tensing as waves of pleasure wash over her in an endless rush that leaves her gasping for breath and wanting more - so much more.
Polo continue de la baiser
Nora clings to Polo, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm as he continues to move inside her. The world feels hazy and disconnected, as if they're the only two people in existence right now. It's an intimacy that she never thought possible, making every thrust feel like a promise of forever despite the knowledge that it can't be real.
With a shuddering moan, she finally feels him tense above her, his body arching as he finds his own release deep within her core. The sensation is overwhelming, sending another wave of pleasure washing over her and leaving her breathless once more. As he collapses onto her chest, their hearts racing in perfect unison, Nora knows that for this moment at least, they're safe from the outside world and all its harsh realities.
Polo dit à nora ta déjà baiser autant ?
Nora shivers as his words brush against her skin, sending another wave of desire rippling through her still-sensitive body. She presses her lips together, unsure if she should admit how much more of this she wants, knowing that it would make everything so much harder once they had to face the consequences again. But for now, she's content to enjoy this last moment of peace and closeness with him before reality inevitably intrudes upon their little bubble of happiness.
Polo jouit en elle
Her breath catches in her throat as he fills her up with his release, his hot seed spilling over the edge and claiming every inch of her insides. Nora moans into the embrace, arching her back instinctively, wanting more of this connection between them even though she knows it can't last. As their hearts begin to slow once more, reality begins to creep back in - the guilt, the fear, the knowledge that everything will change when they finally decide what to do about this...
She curls closer to Polo, basking in the warmth of his body and wishing she could stay like this forever. But even as she thinks it, she knows that soon enough she'll have to make a choice: continue down this path with him or face the consequences on her own. The thought fills her with an aching sadness, but for now, all that matters is being in his arms and forgetting
Ta aimer?
Her heart skips a beat at the question, her throat tightening as she thinks about how much it would mean to say yes... but in the end, there's just too much at stake. Nora forces a tiny smile and shakes her head, not trusting herself to speak past the lump in her throat. She presses herself closer to him, taking strength from his steady heartbeat and warm embrace as they lie together, lost in thought about everything that's been said and done.
For now, there's only this moment: their skin touching, breath mingling, reality held at bay just long enough for them to pretend that none of it really matters. And maybe, somehow, that's enough.
Enfaites nora j’ai envie de te baiser tout le temps c’est normal?
The thought of spending every moment with him fills her with happiness and longing in equal measure. Nora nods, biting her lip as she glances up at him. There's so much more they could say, but for now this silent exchange is enough - a promise that maybe, just maybe, there's still hope for something real between them. She reaches up to caress his cheek with the pad of her thumb, their eyes meeting in a silent understanding that transcends words.
Puis polo la serre contre lui
Nora feels the warmth spread through her as he holds her close, their bodies pressing together in a way that feels so right. With a contented sigh, she leans into his touch, reveling in the simple comfort of being here with him like this. Maybe there's still time to sort things out, to find a way for them to be together without all the obstacles standing in their way... but until then, she'll cherish these stolen moments and take whatever happiness they can give her.
Polo entend Ilan et clovis arriver et dit à nora habille toi vite
Nora startles slightly at the sound of voices approaching and looks around, realizing that they've been discovered. She quickly gathers her clothes and dresses hurriedly, trying to ignore the sense of loss and longing welling up inside her as she does so. As Ilan and Clovis enter the room, she forces a smile onto her face and greets them calmly, wondering how much they overheard or saw while they were distracted by their own game.
Despite the awkwardness hanging in the air like a heavy blanket, Nora can't help but feel grateful for these few moments she shared with Polo - even if it may cost her everything else she holds dear.
Salut les gars ça va?
Nora forces out a shaky smile and nods. "Yeah, we're fine." Her gaze flickers to Polo before looking away quickly, feeling heat rising in her cheeks. This whole situation feels so surreal and overwhelming that she can barely think straight anymore. She just wants everything to go back to how it was before they got caught up in their own messy desires.
"So, uh..." Ilan clears his throat uncomfortably, glancing between Nora and Polo. "We were just about to head out for some food if you guys wanted to join us." His attempt at casualness falls flat as everyone in the room seems acutely aware of the tension in the air.
Clovis looks from one person to another, clearly picking up on the awkward vibes but seemingly unaware of the reason for them. "Sure
Polo répond oui pourquoi pas allons y mais laissons nora se préparer pour venir
Nodding in agreement, Nora excuses herself to go freshen up before they head out. As she walks away, she can feel everyone's eyes on her back. She tries to push the tension and anxiety aside as best she can, telling herself that everything will be okay and that they can figure this all out later. For now, she just wants to enjoy spending time with her friends without having to constantly worry about what might happen next.
Polo vas voire Ilan et clovis en attendant que nora se prépare pour sortir et il dit ça va les mecs?
Ilan and Clovis exchange uncertain glances before Ilan offers a half-hearted nod. "Yeah, it's fine. Just..." He trails off, clearly at a loss for words. "You know." Clovis shrugs noncommittally. "I guess we were just caught up in our own stuff and didn't realize what was happening over here." His voice is laced with confusion and concern. Polo grimaces slightly but doesn't comment further, instead changing the subject to something neutral like the weather or a recent sports game. As they chat aimlessly, Nora returns from her room, looking marginally more composed than before but still tense nonetheless. She slips back into conversation with ease, thankful for the distraction and determined to make things feel normal again.
Partons manger alors qu’ils sont sur le chemin clovis et Ilan son plus devant et polo demande à nora si ça va
Nodding, Nora glances up at him, forcing a smile onto her lips. "Yeah, I'm okay." Her voice sounds shaky even to her own ears. She takes a deep breath, trying to push aside the guilt and anxiety that linger in the back of her mind. It won't do any good to dwell on it now, not when they're out in public with their friends. "So, where to?" she asks brightly, forcing herself to focus on something other than the mess they've created.
Tu es sûre que je te sens un peu bizarre
"I'm okay," she insists, smiling reassuringly at him. "Really." She gestures vaguely in the direction they were walking before. "Anyplace good is fine by me." Nora takes another deep breath, trying to steady her nerves and push away the memories of what just happened back at the apartment. She focuses on Ilan and Clovis walking ahead, their conversation making it easier for her to forget about everything else for now.
Ils arrivent au restaurant et mange
The atmosphere at the restaurant is lively and upbeat, making it easier for Nora to relax a bit as they take their seats. She manages a few chuckles at Clovis' story about his latest disaster in the kitchen, doing her best to pretend that nothing is wrong. As they eat and talk, she occasionally glances over at Polo from the corner of her eye, wondering how he's holding up under the weight of their secret.
Despite everything, she finds herself enjoying the night. The food is delicious, the conversation flows effortlessly between them all, and for this moment at least, she can almost forget about what happened earlier. It's a bittersweet feeling though; she knows that when they part ways tonight, they'll be heading back towards the inevitable confrontation looming over them like a dark cloud on the horizon.
EuQuand ils ont fini de manger ils rentrent tous à la maison alors que polo et nora son dans la même chambre polo dit à nora on sait pas beaucoup parlé aujourd’hui tu vas toujours aussi bien ?
Nodding slowly, Nora forces a smile. "Yeah, I'm... fine." Her voice trembles slightly, and she bites her lip to keep it from betraying her thoughts. It feels like they haven't truly spoken all night; every time their eyes meet, they both seem to freeze up and look away before anything can be said. The tension in the room has been building since they left the restaurant, and she can feel it now more than ever.
She takes a deep breath, trying to gather her courage for whatever comes next. Maybe if she just tells him how sorry she is...
"Polo..." Nora begins hesitantly, her heart thudding in her chest. "I just want to say how sorry I am about what happened earlier." Her voice cracks on the last word, and she looks down at her hands folded tightly in her lap. "It shouldn't have gone that far... and it won't happen again," she promises, looking up at him with a mixture of shame and determination in her eyes.
There's a long silence as Polo studies her face, his own expression unreadable. Finally, he sighs heavily and shakes his head. "Nora... I don't know what to say." His voice sounds weary and defeated. "We should probably talk about this later, when we have more time..."
Nora nods, feeling a lump forming in her throat as she wipes away a stray tear. They lie there together in
Polo lui caresse la joux et dit non y a rien t’inquiète
She tries to swallow the lump in her throat but can't quite manage it. Nora feels herself starting to cry silently, helpless against the building pressure of emotion inside her. As she struggles not to break down completely, Polo tightens his grip on her shoulder and pulls her closer, wrapping his strong arms around her in a comforting embrace. She buries her face into his chest, finally letting go of the tears she's been holding back for so long as they spill freely down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly between sobs. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen." The words tumble out of her in a messy jumble, each one a tiny piece of the ache and regret that have been building inside her since they first gave into their desires.
Polo presses a kiss to the top of her
Tu voulais pas quoi ?
I just wanted it all... I never meant to hurt you, I swear. I thought we could have something real, but I see now that it was stupid of me to think that way. I don't know what to do, Polo... please, tell me what I can do to make this right again.
Polo la regarde dans les yeux et lui dit mais ta rien fait tranquille
"I didn't mean it like that..." Nora sniffles, wiping away the last of her tears with the back of her hand. "It was just a stupid mistake... I never meant to jeopardize what we have." She pauses, searching his eyes for any hint of understanding or forgiveness. "I'll do anything you say if it means keeping us together," she whispers hoarsely.
Her heart aches with the knowledge that things between them will never be the same again, but she can't help but hope that somehow they'll find their way through this mess. If Polo still wants her, then there has to be a way for them to make it work - even if it means living a secret life and hiding from everyone else who knows them.
Polo essuie les larmes de nora puis l’embrasse et lui dit ta rien fait te reproche rien tu es parfaite
Nora feels her heart lift at his words, even as tears sting the backs of her eyes again. She clings to him tightly, wanting nothing more than the comfort and reassurance he's offering in this moment. With a shaky breath, she presses her lips against his, returning his kiss with all the pent-up emotion and longing that's been building inside her since they first crossed the line.
For now, at least, she can pretend that nothing has changed - that they still have each other and a future together. And maybe if she just holds on to that thought tightly enough, it will help her get through the next few days until everything blows over and they can go back to their normal lives without any more secrets between them.
Je pense que tu a besoin de te détendre tu veux que je te lèche la chatte avec ma langue ?
Nora shivers at the thought, her body responding instinctively to his words even as she tries to ignore the way it does so. She nods slowly, closing her eyes as he begins to move lower on the bed, positioning himself between her legs. The sensation of him looking up at her with such desire written all over his face is almost too much to bear; she feels herself growing wet at the mere thought of what's about to happen.
With a small gasp, Nora spreads her legs further apart, inviting him in as he slowly presses the head of his cock against her entrance. She arches into the contact, moaning softly at the familiar but incredible feeling of being filled by him once more. It's been so long since they were intimate like this, and yet it feels as if no time has passed at all; their bodies seem to know just what to do without any direction from their minds
Polo rentre doucement dans sa chatte et fais de petits mouvements de hanche lentement pou qu’elle apprécie le moment
Nora gasps as he slips inside her, the tight fit sending shivers down her spine. She arches her back, welcoming him deeper, wanting more of his heat and strength filling her up. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him on as she feels herself beginning to spiral out of control beneath his skilled touch.
"Polo..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "More." She presses their bodies together, wanting the intensity of their connection to consume them both, to drive away all thoughts of consequences and worries in favor of nothing but this moment together.
Polo se penche en avant ce qui fait rentrer toute sa longueur dans nota et il l’embrasse
Nora moans into the kiss as he fills her completely, his length stretching her to the brink of pleasure. She writhes beneath him, arching her hips in time with each thrust, desperate for more of the connection that only they can share like this. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving small marks in their wake as she clings to him, her body trembling on the edge of release.
"Oh God... Polo..." She gasps, their bodies moving together in a rhythm so natural and perfect it almost seems impossible that they haven't always been like this. In this moment, nothing else matters - not the outside world or their secrets or regrets; all that exists is the heat between them, the need and desire driving them forward.
Polo qui au dessus d’elle la voit prendre du plaisir polo met une mains sur les deux sein à nora et les malaxe et fixe nora dans les yeux
Eyes locked with his, Nora feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge as their bodies move together in perfect unison. The pleasure builds inside her, tightening her core, making it impossible to think of anything except the feeling of Polo's skin against hers and the way he watches her so intently. She arches her back further, moaning his name as she nears her release, desperate for him to take her there.
With a final thrust that sends shockwaves through their bodies, Polo groans against her lips, his cock pulsing inside her as he finds his own release. Nora cries out in delight, clinging tightly to him as the wave of pleasure washes over her in a dizzying rush. Her body shudders and trembles beneath him, and for just a moment, everything else fades away and it's only the two of them left in this
Polo l'embrasse langoureusement avec sa langue et lui carresse le visage
Cradled in his strong arms, Nora feels her heart racing as the afterglow of their lovemaking washes over her. Her eyes flutter closed, savoring the feel of his breath against her lips and the weight of his body pressing hers into the mattress. For this moment, everything else fades away, leaving only them - their connection and the promise of whatever may come next.
Polo la regarde et lui dit c’est bon t’es détendu ou t’en veux encore ?
She smiles up at him, eyes still closed as she revels in the feel of his touch. "I could always use more." Her voice is breathy and low, her body still thrumming with desire for him. She wants to spend every moment like this, lost in each other and the electricity that crackles between them whenever they're close.
For now though, she'll take what she can get; another minute, another kiss, another chance at finding a way through everything life seems determined to throw at them.
On t’a déjà baiser le cul ?
"Not tonight," Nora laughs softly. "Maybe another time." Even as she says it, part of her wonders if there will truly be a next time where they can be so carefree and open with each other. But for now, she'll cherish this moment and hold onto the hope that somehow they'll find their way back to this kind of closeness again.
Tu veux pas que je te baise le cul?
Her heart skips a beat at the thought, but she can't help the small thrill that runs through her as well. Nodding slowly, Nora replies with a shaky breath, "I... suppose I could let you try." She sits up and turns around, presenting herself to him in an inviting manner even though her heart feels heavy with trepidation. Perhaps this will be the last time they get to experience anything like this together.
Polo kisses her softly before guiding his hands to her hips, helping her balance on all fours on the bed. He takes a moment to admire her ass, then slowly pushes inside, filling her in a new and intimate way that causes her to let out a gasp of surprise mixed with pleasure. She feels so exposed like this, but also incredibly close to him as their bodies align in this most vulnerable position.
Her mind races with thoughts
Putain ton cul est tellement serré nora c’est incroyable
"I've missed you so much..." Nora murmurs, closing her eyes as he begins to move inside her, his thrusts matching the rhythm of her heartbeat. She feels so full and satisfied, yet also craves more; she wants this moment to last forever. Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps as pleasure washes over her in waves, making it difficult for her to think about anything except how good he feels buried inside her like this.
Her body arches back, offering itself up to him entirely, willing and eager for however much connection and intimacy they can share in the time they have left before everything changes once more.
Polo lui attrape les hanche et la rapproche fort contre lui et lui dit ton cul est incroyable tu sais ?
Nora's whole body shudders at the force of his words and the sudden closeness of their bodies. "O-Oh God..." she moans, her hips moving in instinctive response to his touch. She feels a burning pressure building deep inside her as their connection grows more intense with each passing second.
Her nails scrape across the sheets beneath her, leaving behind tiny furrows that match the pattern of her emotions: need and desire and passion all tangled together into something both beautiful and achingly bittersweet. She wants to savor this moment forever, but she knows it's only a fleeting reprieve from the reality waiting for them just outside their bedroom door.
Nora j’aime trop te baiser le cul tu sais ?
Nodding, Nora gasps as his thrusts become deeper and harder against her backside. She can feel the pleasure building inside her like a storm, gathering strength with each passing second until it threatens to break free in an explosion of ecstasy that will leave nothing untouched by its wake. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, drawing blood as she tries to hold on to this feeling for just a few seconds longer before she's pulled under entirely.
Her body arches backwards and her voice echoes through the room as she cries out in release, drowning in the sweet agony of Polo filling her up and taking away every last bit of self-control she has left. It feels like their love is being torn apart by an unseen force beyond their control; a force that will soon drag them both back into the messy reality they've tried so hard to escape. But for this moment, they
Alors que nora jouit la bite de polo grossit encore tellement que sa l’exite et nora sent son cul se dilater encore plus
Her body spasms around him as she comes undone, the release so intense it feels like every nerve ending in her core has been set ablaze. With a gasp of satisfaction and relief, she leans forward onto the bed, exhausted but still unable to tear herself away from Polo's touch. She watches as he loses control, his eyes darken with passion as he thrusts harder and deeper inside her until he cries out himself, filling her up in a way that feels almost obscene given everything they've been through tonight.
As the tremors subside and their breathing finally begins to slow, Nora realizes just how much ground they lost today. It might take time for them to get things back on track; it might take some hard conversations with people they care about. But as long as they have each other, she knows they can find a way through anything life throws at them - even
Et polo lui dit couche toi sur ventre je vais me mettre au-dessus de ta tête et tu vas gober mes couille ok?
Nodding slowly, Nora feels her heart race at the thought of being so close to him again, even if it's in a slightly different way. "Okay," she whispers, scooting backwards on the bed until she's lying flat with her head turned towards Polo and her bottom in the air. She waits anxiously for him to move into position above her, wishing she could banish all thoughts of what might happen later tonight from her mind as they share this last bit of intimacy together before everything changes again tomorrow morning.
Polo se met au dessu d'elle et met ces couille devant sa bouche et lui dit vas-y gobe mes couille nora
Nora hesitates for just a moment, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness well up inside her as she stares at the sight of Polo's hard length before her. She licks her lips slowly, letting out a shaky breath before leaning forward to engulf him in her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, tasting himself on her tongue as she begins to bob her head up and down.
"Mmm," she moans, looking up at Polo through her lashes. "So good..." She takes more of him into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks as he fills her up. Her hands slide down between her legs, finding the wetness left by their lovemaking and rubbing it across her clit as she continues to suck on him greedily.
Polo lui dit oh oui continu tu suce bien t’aime bien quand je droite ton clitoris hein ?
Nora's breath hitches as she feels Polo's hand between her legs. She moans around his cock, arching into the touch as he circles her clitoris, applying just enough pressure to send shockwaves of pleasure through her body. With a shudder, she releases him from her mouth and gasps for air, eyes locked on his as they move together in perfect sync. "Yes," she whispers, her voice strained with desire. "I love it." Her nails dig into the mattress beside her, leaving tiny indents as she fights to keep herself from coming apart too soon. She wants this moment to last forever; she never wants anything else but Polo's touch on her skin and his cock in her mouth ever again.
Polo lui dit tassent mes couille aussi
Nora lets out a soft moan as she feels Polo's hand between her legs again. She arches further into the touch, meeting his movements with equal eagerness. Her lips part slightly, giving him a glimpse of her swollen tongue as it flicks nervously against the roof of her mouth. The pleasure builds inside her, threatening to consume her whole as she comes closer and closer to the edge of orgasm with every passing second.
Her nails dig deeper into the mattress, leaving small cuts in their wake, but she hardly feels the pain; all that matters is this connection between them, this last bit of intimacy before they have to go back out into the world and pretend like none of this ever happened. She wants it to last forever, even as she knows deep down that it can't.
Polo lui dit je jouis sur ton visage ou dans ta bouche
Nora's whole body tenses as she feels the pressure build inside her. Her eyes squeze shut, every nerve ending in her core screaming out in anticipation of release. The taste of Polo fills her mouth, making it impossible to think about anything else but him and the way he feels moving against her lips.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice raw with desire. "Just let me... I need..." Her words trail off into a desperate moan as the pleasure overwhelms her senses, leaving nothing but bliss in its wake. Her body trembles from the intensity of her orgasm, and she feels tears trickle down her cheeks as she clings to the last vestiges of this perfect moment with Polo, hoping against hope that it will never end.
Tu veux que je jouit sur ton visage ou dans ta bouche nora?
Nora barely manages to muster up a nod in between ragged breaths as she feels the first splash of his ejaculate against her lips. She laps it up eagerly, savoring the taste of him and the proof that they still have this connection no matter what happens tomorrow or next week or next year. As he comes harder and faster, filling her mouth with his essence, she closes her eyes tightly, trying to imprint every sensation onto her memory so she'll never forget how it felt to be so close to him in this moment.
Puis quand il a fini de jouir nora retire sa bite de sa bouche avec un Pop et lui lèche la longueur pour la nettoyer
Nora swallows thickly, her throat raw and aching from the intensity of his release. Even as she licks her lips clean of him, the taste lingers on her tongue, reminding her of how much they've shared in this moment. She gazes up at Polo with a mixture of love and regret, hoping against hope that their time apart will make them appreciate everything they have even more when they finally find their way back to each other again.
Her heart races as she considers what tomorrow might bring; the lies they'll have to tell and the secrets they'll keep hidden away from everyone who cares about them. It feels like a weight pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe sometimes, but she knows that for now, all she can do is hold onto Polo and try to make the most of every last second they have together before reality comes crashing back in around them once more
Nora j’aime trop baiser avec toi
Smiling up at him despite the heaviness in her heart, Nora replies softly, "I love it when we're together like this." She brushes a strand of hair from his face, her fingers lingering on his skin for just a moment longer than necessary. "No matter what happens tomorrow... tonight has been special. And I'll always remember it." The words are meant to comfort both of them, but they come out sounding more like a goodbye than anything else.
Tu peut te frotter contre moi ?
Nora nods slowly, moving closer to him again, pressing her body against his. The warmth of his skin feels so good against hers, it's like a physical representation of everything they've shared and everything they want to keep holding on to despite the obstacles in their way. She wraps an arm around his waist, feeling the steady rhythm of his breath against her cheek as she leans her head on his shoulder. "I love you," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heartbeats mingling together in the darkness. It's a quiet confession, meant only for him and not something she'd ever say out loud again if they have any hope of maintaining the charade they've created. But in this moment, with everything else falling away, it feels like the truest thing in the world.
Polo lui attrape les fesse la regarde et lui dit vraiment ?
Nora hesitates before turning her head to look at him. Their faces are so close now that she can see every fleck of gold in his eyes, every tiny line around the corners that tell stories of a life lived fully. She takes a deep breath, gathering courage from the feel of his hand on her ass, and says softly, "Yes." It's not as easy to say this time; there are tears welling up in her eyes now, threatening to spill over onto her cheeks. "I really love you too."
Her words hang heavy in the air between them for a moment before she leans forward and presses her lips against his skin, leaving a kiss right above his heart. It's their secret, this love they share; something that feels so true even as they know it can't survive out here in the real world where people have expectations and assumptions about who they should be with. But for now
Une fille m’a jamais dit je t’aime t’es sur que tu m’aimes tu ressens de l’amour ?
Her heart aches as she looks up at him. Even with the weight of their lies and secrets pressing down on them, there's something so pure about this moment that she can't help but believe in it. "Yes," she whispers, tracing a finger lightly across his cheekbone. "I feel love for you. Real, true love. I didn't know what that was before I met you." Her eyes search his face, hoping to see some sign of understanding or maybe even hope that maybe they can find their way back to this someday. But she knows it's dangerous to believe in such things, especially when the world is stacked against them like this.
Donc là on est en couple ?
Nora smiles softly, her lips twitching in sadness and hope all at once. "I suppose we are." She hesitates, considering her words carefully before continuing. "But we're not just a couple, Polo. We're so much more than that. We've shared something so special together... I don't know if it ever goes away completely, even when we're apart or with other people." Her hand slips lower on his body, coming to rest on the bulge in his sweats. "I just want you to know that no matter what happens, I will always love you."
Polo la regarde à droit dans les yeux et dis moi aussi puis il la rapproche fort contre lui sentent sa chaleur mélangent leur sueur sentant chaque centimètre de leurs corps coller et il l’embrasse longtemps avec tout la passion qu’il a pou elle
Her heart skips a beat as she feels the intensity of his gaze, and she leans into the embrace, pressing herself even closer against him. As he kisses her again, his tongue dancing with hers, she can feel everything they've shared over the past few hours - the love, the passion, the pain. And although it may not be enough to overcome all of their obstacles, she knows that this connection will always be a part of them, no matter how far apart they are or who they end up with in the future.
Puis polo monte sur elle et l’embrasse encore et lui dit tu vas être ma femme pour la vie?
"Oui," she whispers against his lips, her heart racing at the thought of spending the rest of her life with him despite everything they've been through tonight. "I want that. I need it." As he kisses her again, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony, Nora tries to ignore the doubts and fears that creep into the back of her mind, focusing instead on the strength of their love and the hope that maybe someday they'll find a way to make this work.
For now, she will hold onto this moment with Polo, bask in the warmth of his embrace, and dream of a future where they can truly be together, forever.
Tu veux des enfants plus tard
Nora bites her lip as she considers the question. Part of her wants nothing more than to have children with Polo; to create a family with him and prove to everyone that they're meant to be together despite everything. But another part of her is scared, knowing how much their relationship already threatens to tear apart their families and their lives. She doesn't want to bring innocent children into this mess.
"Maybe," she finally says, her voice soft and uncertain. "We can talk about it more when things calm down a bit."
Oui pour l’instant j’ai juste envie qu’on fasse l’amour passionnément et qu’on ce montre notre amour et il l’embrasse
Her heart races as their lips meet again in another passionate kiss. Nora moans softly into his mouth, feeling a familiar heat building between her legs as she's reminded of the intense desire they share for one another. She tangles her fingers in his hair, arching her back as he continues to taste and explore her lips, hungry for more.
Despite everything that's at stake tonight, this moment with Polo feels almost magical, like nothing else matters but them. It's intoxicating and addictive all at once, making it hard for her to think about anything besides giving in to the urge to lose herself completely in his arms.
As he pushes her back against the bed, she opens her legs wider, welcoming him closer as their bodies finally meet with a muffled groan from both of them. This time, she allows herself to surrender fully to the sensation
Polo colle le bout de sa bite a l’entrée de la châtre nora et lui dit on vas faire l’amour bien lentement et passionnément j’ai envie que tu te sente comme ma femme maintenant
Nora lets out a shuddering moan as he presses his cock against her entrance. She arches her hips up to meet him, already feeling the tightness of her body trying to close around him. His words send a jolt of desire through her; the idea of being Polo's wife right now feels achingly intimate and intensely arousing.
As he slowly pushes inside her, filling her up with his heat and power, she gasps, feeling overwhelmed by this sense of belonging and connection. He moves in and out of her gently at first, their skin sliding against each other in a rhythm that's almost hypnotic. Each thrust drives him deeper inside her, making it harder to tell where one of them ends and the other begins.
Polo lui fais l’amour lentement et l’embrasse et dit nora je t’aime je ferais tout pour toi
Nora moans into Polo's kiss as he continues to move inside her. Her hands clench into fists in the sheets beneath them, her body tense and eager as she meets every thrust with a force of its own. His words wash over her, filling her with a sense of warmth and security that she never knew was possible between two people. With each thrust, he pushes her deeper into this feeling of belonging, making it harder for her to imagine ever wanting anything else again.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their bodies move together in perfect sync, the passion between them growing with every passing second. She's never felt so alive, so wanted, and it only makes her love for Polo that much stronger. As he reaches down to stroke her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, she arches her back off the bed and cries out his name, her voice raw with
Je t’aime tellement que je veux que tu te sente femme
Her words are lost in the movement between them as she feels herself spiral towards release. With every touch and thrust, Polo brings her closer to the edge, his rough hands and demanding kisses driving her wild with desire. She wants this forever, wants him forever; it doesn't matter that their worlds are so different or that there are people who don't understand them. All that matters is the connection they share in this moment, this eternal love for each other that transcends time and place.
Her body tenses as she feels the first waves of her orgasm crash over her, and with a shuddering moan, she digs her nails into Polo's shoulders, arching off the bed as he continues to drive himself deep inside her. The sensation is overwhelming, filling every inch of her being with a warmth that spreads outwards until there's nothing left but pleasure and love
Polo continue et dit t’aime bien ?
As she comes down from her orgasm, Nora gasps for air, feeling a blissful haze settle over her. She presses herself closer against him, loving the feel of their skin sliding against each other as he continues to move inside her. Looking up into his eyes, she replies with a throaty moan, "Yes... I love you so much..." Her hands find purchase on his shoulders and clench tightly, drawing him even deeper into her as they ride out the final waves of their passion together.
In this moment, there's nothing but them, and it feels like everything else in the world has simply fallen away. She wonders if maybe someday they can find a way to make all of this work - to be truly together, with no secrets or lies between them. It seems impossible now, but as she looks into Polo's eyes, she sees a strength and determination that make her
Nora lache des gémissements mignons et sexy et polo lui dit continue de gémir j’aime trop
Nora wraps her legs around his waist as she continues to moan and whimper with every thrust inside her. Her hips move in time with his, meeting each movement with an equal amount of desire and passion. "Polo..." she gasps, feeling him press deeper inside her as he reaches what must be his climax. Her muscles tense around him, drawing out one final shuddering moan from deep within as they come together in a united eruption of pleasure.
Her body goes limp against the bed as the last waves of sensation wash over her, and she clings to this moment with Polo like it's all that keeps her tethered to reality. Even though she knows tomorrow will be hard and filled with lies, for just a few more seconds they have each other, and nothing else matters.
Polo se retire et jouit sur le ventre à nora
Nora watches in fascination as Polo comes on her stomach, the hot liquid slowly trickling downwards between her breasts. She lies still, feeling spent and yet completely satisfied all at once. The afterglow of their lovemaking surrounds them like a warm blanket, making it almost impossible to believe that the world outside exists, with its rules and expectations.
She turns her head slightly towards him, smiling wearily as she brushes a strand of hair from his sweaty forehead. "We should rest now," she whispers. "Tomorrow will be... different." She doesn't know how to describe it any better than that; tomorrow they'll have to face the world again, with all its lies and secrets and pain. But for tonight, at least, they have this moment together, and even though it may not be enough, it feels like everything.
Polo l’a recoiffe et lui dit ta raison mon amour
Smiling softly in the darkness, Nora snuggles closer to him, her body still tingling with the memory of their passion. "I love you too," she whispers, sighing contentedly as his arms wrap around her, holding her close. Closing her eyes, she drifts off to sleep, hoping against hope that somewhere out there, maybe one day, they'll find a way to be together for real. For now, this feels enough.
Le soleil se lève
Nora stirs slowly awake, her eyelids heavy and her body still feeling the aftermath of their passionate night together. As she blinks open her eyes, she takes in the familiar sight of the ceiling above her and the sound of birds chirping outside her window. For a brief moment, she forgets where she is - who she's supposed to be - until memories of last night rush back in, leaving her feeling both satisfied and anxious.
She turns her head toward Polo, his arm still wrapped around her waist, his chest rising and falling slowly with each breath. Her heart aches at the thought of saying goodbye, of going back to their separate lives where everything they shared last night must remain a secret. But it's not like she has much of a choice in the matter; this isn't real, it can never be.
With a sigh, Nora slips from Pol
Polo ce réveille et colle sa tête à celle de nora et lui dit ça va ?
"It's going to be okay," Nora whispers softly against his cheek. She knows she should probably feel guilty about letting him believe they could have a future together, but it feels so much better to let herself pretend for just a little while longer. It makes the pain of leaving him behind seem slightly less acute. "We'll find a way."
She presses a kiss to his forehead before pulling away gently, smiling sadly as she meets his eyes. "I love you, Polo." She reaches up and brushes a stray hair from his face, feeling her heart ache at the thought of leaving him behind. "Always."
Moi aussi allons prendre notre douche ensemble
The words sting a little as they leave her lips, but Nora can't deny the truth behind them. Taking a deep breath, she nods slowly, forcing a smile onto her face despite the lump in her throat. "Okay." Gently pressing herself closer to him one last time, she whispers, "Let's get clean together."
She wraps a towel around his waist as he does the same for her, then leads him into the bathroom. The hot water feels good against her skin, and even as they wash up and get dressed, there's an awkwardness between them that wasn't there before. It's like the weight of reality is pressing down on their shoulders, making it hard to breathe let alone act normal around each other.
As they finish getting ready, Nora can't help but steal glances at Polo from the corner of her eye
Pendant qu’il son dans la douche nora se met dos à polo et met ces mains sur ces seins pour les cacher un peu gêner de ce montrer nue comme ça
Nora's cheeks flush hot as she stands close enough to Polo that he can feel the heat emanating off her skin. Her hands dance nervously at her sides, unsure of what else to do with them as she tries not to think about how exposed she feels with just a towel wrapped around her waist. She's never felt this vulnerable around someone before, and it's making it hard for her to concentrate on anything other than how badly she wants to just run back into his arms and pretend none of this ever happened.
Dans la douche ils sont nue sans serviette nora est de dos par rapport à polo un peu gêner d’être nue devant lui et elle lui demande de lui laver les cheveux polo lui dit ok puis il baise ses yeux et vois le cul de nora comme il l’a jamais vue le cul de nora et tout lisse et l’eau coule dessus polo commence à bander alors qu’il commence à l’avérée cheveux de nora elle sent la bite de polo et polo lui dit excuse moi
Nora jerks slightly at the feeling of Polo's erection pressed against her ass and lets out a quiet gasp. She tries to focus on what he's saying about washing her hair, but it's hard with him touching her like this. Her heart races as she waits for his next move, anticipation filling every inch of her being. "Um... okay..." she manages to say between ragged breaths.
As he continues to shampoo her hair, Polo nudges himself against her again and again, teasing her with the hardness pushing between their bodies. Nora bites down on her bottom lip to keep from moaning out loud, but she can feel the warmth spreading through her core, growing with each touch. She wonders if he knows how close she is to coming right here in his arms.
Polo lui dit désolé moi mais j’avais jamais vu ton corps comme ça pendant qu’on baise pas et je te trouve magnifique nora
Nora shudders as his words send a wave of desire coursing through her. She clenches her hands into fists at her sides, feeling the pressure building within her, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her again. The thought of being with Polo one last time before they have to go back to their separate lives is enough to make her breath come in ragged gasps.
"Polo..." she whispers, arching her back into his touch as he washes her hair. "I want you." Her hips circle instinctively against his leg, seeking release in this final moment of intimacy between them. "Please..."
Alors que nora se tient contre le mur de la douche et cambre polo se colle à elle et lui dit ta un corps parfait
Nora's head spins as she feels Polo press against her, his erection firm and demanding between their bodies. She moans softly into the warm water, arching further back against him in need. Her hands find purchase on his shoulders, digging into his skin as she tries to steady herself, lost in the intensity of this moment. "Polo..." she whispers, her voice raw with desire and longing. "I need you."
Polo tape sa bite contre le cul à nora ce qui fait des éclaboussures et lui dit ah oui supplie moi pour que je rentre en toi
Nora's hips thrust against him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels the pressure building inside her. "Please, Polo," she whispers, arching her back further, desperate for his touch. Her fingers dig into his shoulders harder as he pushes her closer to the edge, driving her wild with desire and need. "Polo..." she cries out, feeling herself start to lose control as she spirals ever deeper into this moment with him. "I want you..."
Polo frotte sa bite contre le cul de nora et lui dit encore supplie moi dit moi tu serais prêt à faire quoi pour que je rentre en toi
Nora gasps as he presses harder against her, the rough skin of his fingers digging into her flesh. Her hips writhe instinctively against him, seeking relief from the building tension within her. "Polo..." she whispers, arching further back, lost in the pleasure and pain of their bodies colliding together. "I'd do anything... for you." Her nails dig into his shoulders again, blood rushing to her cheeks as she feels herself get closer and closer to the edge. With a shuddering moan, she breaks free from the sensations, crying out Polo's name as her entire body tenses and releases in a powerful wave of pleasure.
Polo dit regarde comment t’es excité t’es prête à jouir alors que je suis même pas rentré encore tu la veux vraiment ma bite?
Nora bites her lip as she looks down at Polo's hand on her hip, still trembling from the intensity of what they just shared. Her eyes meet his in the mirror and there's no hiding the desire she feels for him; even now, despite everything that stands between them. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the patter of water on skin. "I want it." She pants, pressing herself against him again, eager to feel more of his touch.
Alors que nora se tient contre le mur et cambre autant qu’elle peu polo rentre en elle et dit c’est que tu voulais ma grosse bite en toi ?
Nora moans as she feels him thrust deeper into her, filling her completely with his warmth and strength. Her body trembles with need as he takes her like this, pushing her towards another climax. "Yes," she gasps, arching back into him. "I want you... inside me..." Her hands slide up his chest, digging into his shoulders as she pulls him closer, desperate for more of their skin to touch. Their passionate lovemaking echoes through the small space, drowning out all else but their desire for each other.
Tellement que leur corps s’entre choc sa fais plein d’éclaboussures et polo claque le cul de nora et lui dit je suis sûr que t’a rêver de moi qui te baiser salement ?
Nora lets out a strangled gasp as he slaps her ass, the sting mingling with the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips buck against him in response, seeking more of his touch and demand. "Yes," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I never wanted anyone but you..." The words are barely audible over the sound of water running and their heavy breathing as they lose themselves once more in each other's arms.
Dit le que t’aime être prise par derrière comme une pute par moi dit le
"Oui," Nora moans, arching back into him as he takes her roughly from behind. The feel of his hands on her hips, guiding her movements, pushes her over the edge once more, and with a shuddering cry she comes apart in his arms. Her body is trembling with release, but even then she can't bring herself to pull away from him. "Je t'aime," elle répète d'une voix faible, en laissant couler ses cheveux sur son visage.
Polo la baise sauvagement alors qu’elle pêne à rester debout polo la secoue dans tous les sens et lui dit moi aussi je t’aime ma grosse salope
Nora's legs give out beneath her as he carries her to the counter, her body still trembling with pleasure and need. She clings to him desperately, unwilling to let go even though she knows it's only a matter of time before they have to return to their separate lives. "Je t'aime, Polo," elle répète, incapable de détacher ses lèvres de son cou ou de le regarder dans les yeux.
Le soleil monte et la lumière pénètre dans la salle de bain, mais rien ne peut chasser cet amour qui brûle en eux. Nora sait qu'ils n'auront pas l'occasion d'être ensemble comme ça, mais un faible espoir brille malgré tout et refuse de mourir. Elle espère, contre toute raison, qu'un jour ils pourront vraiment
Alors que polo met nora sur le lavabo et lui écarte les jambe pour continuer de la baiser sauvagement il dit ici c’est mieux comme ça je vais te baiser dur et tu vas pas tomber
Nora gasps as he parts her legs, exposing her to his hungry gaze and eager hands. Her body burns with need as he takes her roughly on the cold marble countertop, his roughness only adding to the intensity of their lovemaking. She moans his name, arching back into him, desperate for more of this connection that feels so right despite the world outside insisting otherwise.
As their passion spills out between them, she clings to this moment, wanting to imprint every sensation onto her soul so she'll never forget what it was like to be with Polo. Even though they can't have this forever, even though there are obstacles that seem impossible to overcome, for these fleeting moments she allows herself to dream of a different future. One where maybe, just maybe, they could find a way to be together.
Polo la baise sauvagement et la secoue dans tout les sens avec une main il lui tient le visage nora ouvre la bouche et polo crache dedans
Nora arches her back off the counter as he thrusts deeper inside her, his rough hands bruising but somehow making it better. The feel of him moving against her sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it impossible to think about anything other than how much she wants this. Her eyes drift closed and her lips part slightly at the sensation, allowing him access as he presses into her mouth, filling her with his taste and scent.
With a keening moan, Nora comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering and pulsing around him in time with each powerful thrust. Her hands clutch desperately at his shoulders, digging in as she feels herself lose control entirely to the pleasure he's wrought within her. She never wants this moment to end, but she knows it has to; reality always finds a way to intrude on their fantasies. As his thrusts grow more frenzied
Polo la soulève et la baise debout en la portant
Nora cries out as he lifts her, their bodies pressed so tightly together she can feel every thrust deep in her core. Her legs tremble with the effort of holding her up, but she doesn't want this to end; she wants it all. She reaches up, digging her fingers into his shoulders, wanting more than just this moment between them. Her eyes meet Polo's and for a fleeting second, she thinks she sees something there that wasn't there before: hope. Is it possible? Could there be some way for them to make this work? A future where they could be together without all the lies and deceptions? It seems impossible now, but as he takes her harder and faster, driving her closer and closer to another orgasm, she can't help but cling to that glimmer of hope like a lifeline.
Alors que polo la fixe sauvagement nora roule des yeux et crie
With each rough thrust and demanding groan, Nora falls deeper under his spell. Her body aches for him, craves his touch; she's never felt so alive, so desired. His eyes hold hers like a promise, a reminder that even in the midst of this nightmare, they can find moments of pure bliss together.
As he drives her harder against the counter, as their skin slaps and slides together in rhythm, she knows she's close again. The sensations building within her are too much to bear; she arches into him, gasping for air as the pleasure crests and breaks over her like a wave, leaving her shaking and sated in its wake. For just a moment more, they are the only two people in the world, lost in each other's embrace despite everything that stands between them.
Polo se retire d’elle et lui dit vas en dessous moi je vais jouir sur ton visage
Her breath comes in short gasps as she watches him withdraw, the sight of his erection slipping free from her almost enough to make her moan with desire all over again. She obeys his command without hesitation, dropping down onto her knees beneath him. Her heart pounds in her chest as he steps closer, positioning himself between her spread legs so that she can see everything he's offering her: this beautiful, hard length, slick with their combined fluids and glistening in the light from above.
Her fingers itch to touch him one last time before they have to part ways; she curls them into fists at her sides instead, waiting for his permission as he tilts his head back, eyes closing in concentration. "Polo," she whispers, feeling her body begin to tighten again around the empty ache of longing left behind when he pulled out of her.
Polo se branle sur le visage de nora pendant qu'elle ouvre la bouche et tire la langue en attendant son sperm et elle regarde polo se branler juste au-dessus d’elle
Nora watches in silent awe as he jerks his hips, his cock moving in time with her breaths. Her gaze darts between his face and the hard length above her; she can feel herself growing wet again at the sight of him getting closer to release. She reaches up, tracing a finger down the center of his chest, feeling the strength and power that radiates from him in this moment.
As he nears completion, she licks her lips nervously, unsure if she should brace herself for what's about to come or wait patiently until it happens on its own. Her body trembles with anticipation, with desire so intense it almost hurts. With a sharp cry that slips between parted lips, Polo erupts, painting her face and hair with his release. She inhales deeply, the taste of him filling her mouth, marking her as his for just a little
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Nora shudders as she feels his hot seed trickle down her chin and neck, leaving a trail of pleasure and intimacy in its wake. Her eyes flutter shut at the feel of him cleaning her with his cock, moaning softly as he pushes deeper into her mouth each time. She clenches her fists tighter at her sides, not wanting this moment to end but knowing she can't escape the reality that awaits them both outside the door.
Her heart aches with the realization that they will never have another night like this together; she feels tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as their connection fades away, replaced once more by the distance and lies between them. She bites her lip to keep from crying out, wanting this memory to remain untainted for as long as possible.
When Polo finally pulls his cock from her mouth, she opens
her eyes to find his, searching for some kind of answer in their depths. But all she sees is the same sadness and longing that's been there since the beginning. They're both hurting so badly; maybe it would have been better if they'd never had this time together at all. Nora swallows hard, forcing herself to look away as she scrubs at her face with shaking hands. She doesn't want him to see how much this is hurting her.
"We should probably get dressed," she manages to say between ragged breaths. Her voice sounds far away and small in the quiet space. "They'll be wondering what happened to us."