A Kiss Beneath The Lies 소설 & 이야기

“Show me you’re not like the rest. Show me you’re not just another liar in my life.” She gasped at his sudden movement, her heart slamming against her ribs as his shadow loomed over her. His voice dropped into a husky whisper, rough yet intimate. “Let me make love to you, baby. Let me take you right here, right now, and then I’ll know if you’re telling me the truth… or a lie. No more words and tears, just the honest truth.” Before she could react, he captured her lips in a furious kiss. His mouth pressed hard, demanding a response, his hands gripping her waist. But she stayed rigid, her lips sealed, her body cold against his heat.

No, he kissed her back, his hand resting on her hip like it was the most natural thing in the world. And in that moment, I felt the ground disappear beneath my feet. This man-the one who'd been making me trapped and confused, telling me I was safe with him-was leading some sort of double life. Here, he wasn't the polished CEO I thought I knew. He wasn't the man who had brought me into his cold mansion. No, here, he was someone else altogether. He was a mafia lord. The kiss finally broke, and the woman turned to look at me, her sharp gaze pinning me in place.

He looked back up and I noticed his eyes were the perfect reflection of lust and were so dark you could mistake them for black. He wasted no time when he crushed his lips to mine and pulled me even closer as he deepened the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and run my hand from the base of his neck moving upwards. I felt him shiver and then groan as he moved me even closer. I tilted my head back when I needed some air which allowed him to nibble on my neck and his other hand to go exploring just like at the picnic. "Cole." I whispered.

I whisper. He breathes in slowly, as if that single question unlocks something between us. The distance we keep. The ache we bury. Then he leans in. His mouth brushes mine with that same worship he always shows me, like he’s not sure he deserves this. Us. Me. But I kiss him back firmly, holding back no doubts. His hand finds the side of my face, fingers splayed. His other slides to beneath my waist, anchoring us in a place beyond names, beyond lies, beyond past lives we’ve both buried.

The movement caused the bottle of alcohol to fall off the table, causing it to make a shattering sound that snapped her back to her senses. She continued to kiss him. He grabbed her hair and kissed her deeper. She could feel the slight bulge between his legs from under her. She started to move her hips slowly, letting her pussy slowly grind against his clothed dick. Then she moved faster, rubbing herself against his dick, which was hardening by every second. His lips left her neck and moved to her breasts. He kissed it. Fergus pulled one breast out and kissed her nipple. She moaned softly. “My, your breasts are so soft.”

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

This kiss blew that kiss out of the water. This was a waterfall kiss. His lips were firm and confident, his tongue tasting and caressing like he couldn't get enough of my taste. I moaned softly, whimpering at his sensual touch that was driving me wild. I'd never been kissed like this before. Finally, I was getting to kiss Leo. My Leo, the man I had loved for years. And here was the proof that he cared for me right back. My hand caressed his jaw, feeling the end of day stubble that rasped against my lips. I loved how masculine and strong he was.

he asked, searching for reassurance. Blythe's gaze softened as she reached out to touch his face, her eyes filled with a captivating allure. "Absolutely," she affirmed with conviction. "Be my man if you can't be a man for her." With a sudden boldness fueled by the alcohol coursing through their veins, Blythe closed the distance between them and pressed her lips to his. Kai, caught off guard yet unable to resist the pull of her charisma, found himself yielding to her advances, swept up in the intoxicating moment as their kiss deepened.

She pressed a kiss to his chest, letting her tongue dart out and taste his flesh. Kane groaned at her boldness. His fingers slipped into her hair as he dragged her lips to his. He hungrily kissed her as he pressed his hardness into her wet center. His fingers drifted down to her bra and brushed against the skin, playing with the sensitive flesh. Bridgette moaned into the kiss as she arched into him. His hands slipped under her and began to work the clasp, freeing her from the confines of the material. He tossed the bras aside and began to trail kisses down her throat to her breasts. He took her nipple into his mouth and began to lave it with his tongue.

She whispered, “Kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Like I’m the only thing in the world.” “When I’m kissin’ you, sweetheart, you are the only thing in my world.” Poised at the entrance to her body, he eased in as he took her mouth. He lost his mind in the glove-tight feeling of her pussy closing around his cock from tip to root. He broke the kiss. “Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “That wasn’t very convincin’.” Kade noticed she wore a strange expression. “What? Am I hurtin’ you?” “No.”