Novel & Cerita Adrien And Marinette Kiss In Bed

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

Our lips clashed as we nearly buried our tongues in each other's throats, and then in those motions our masks came off but my eyes were closed. At the time I didn't how figuratively that applied too. It took all the home training that I had gotten as from my childhood not to rip her dress and just have her there and then.But knowing that in such a cramped up space there was a chance I would hurt her or damage the car helped me with a little patience till we drove over to my house. How we got to my room after that came and passed like a breeze with her legs locked across my hips and grinding against me as we continued clashing with our lips and tongues and the taste of the wine that we had ea

His body pressed against mine, cock already hard through his jeans, rubbing on my thigh. Good boy. So desperate for his alpha. I shoved him toward the bed, not breaking the kiss. He stumbled back, falling onto the mattress. I followed, pinning him down with my weight. My hands yanked his shirt up and off, exposing that smooth chest I wanted to mark up. I leaned down, biting his neck hard enough to leave teeth prints. He arched, whining my name. "Adrian..." "Quiet," I ordered, voice rough. "You asked for a kiss. Now you get everything."

“They don’t kiss or anything.” Everyone was now looking at us. “Well, what are you waiting for, son?” Mark asked. “Kiss the woman you love.” Levi put his hand on the back of my neck and kissed me hard. I gasped slightly as his tongue slipped in my mouth like the last time we kissed. There were a lot of emotions in this kiss and I was confused about where they were coming from. I gently pulled away after a few moments. “Sorry,” Levi whispered, though he didn’t exactly look it.

He bites my nipple and I cry out, his mouth sucking the pink, hard nub as he stills, another wave hits me and I cum, at the same time, feeling hit hot seed in me. My cries mix with his deep animalistic groans, I looked at us in the mirror, primitive and raw. Perfect Oh my god that was so hot. His grip loosens and we both fall on the bed, the wood beneath the bed splints and the mattress falls onto the ground. I can’t even bring myself to worry over it as I lie naked and wrapped up in his arms, calming our breaths. He turns my face towards him and kisses me. I don’t have the energy to fight him or kiss him back. I just let him ravage me

The whole time I smell the sweet fragrance of her perfume, and it serves to fuel me on further. She moans and then tightens even more, before she cries out and moans louder when her juices flow. Feeling her tighten, she milks me for all I am worth, until I can’t take it anymore. I kiss her back softly and then feel my own orgasm come crashing down hard around me. Throwing my head back, I close my eyes and yell, “Lillian, I love you. Fuck, you feel so good.” As I slap her butt hard and when I open my eyes and look down, there is a red handprint with my name on it. When the orgasm finally subsides, I collapse next to her on the bed. Then we snuggle up under the covers and go to sleep. Ev

But the way Adrien’s eyes held his now felt like a confession. Ryan swallowed. “…Yeah. I do. Adrien stopped walking his expression shifting into something Ryan couldn’t quite read part awe, part relief. Then Adrien cupped Ryan’s face in both hands, leaning in to kiss him right there with the ocean as their witness. It wasn’t rushed. It wasn’t meant to prove anything. It was warm and slow and sure, the kind of kiss that left Ryan’s knees a little unsteady. When Adrien finally pulled back, his thumb brushed along Ryan’s jaw. “Good. Because I’m not letting you go.

Selene made a soft sound against his lips and kissed him back just as hard, fingers threading into his hair, tugging like she wanted him closer than close. Buttons popped under her hands. Fabric shifted and twisted between them. His jacket slid off the bed unnoticed, forgotten. She kissed like tomorrow didn’t exist. Like contracts didn’t exist. Like rules were something other people worried about. Her mouth was warm and demanding, her body moving with his, grinding, chasing friction. Adrien rolled them, pinning her gently to the mattress, his weight braced on his arms. His mouth broke away from hers only to trail along her jaw, down her neck. She gasped when his teeth grazed her skin, then l

Even until morning, Adrian's annoyance had not subsided. He wakes up first. He stared at the quintuplets who were sleeping restlessly on the same bed as him. Some of them hugged Lunatte, and some of them were at his feet, hugging Adrian's legs. Adrian snorted softly. He carefully pushed these annoying children off his feet. He looked at Lunatte who was still fast asleep. The woman looks very beautiful. Adrian got off the bed. He took a step until now he was beside Lunatte. Adrian intends to kiss Lunatte's lips. There were only a few more seconds until his lips touched Lunatte's. But suddenly a hand covered Lunatte's lips.

His broad chest blocked the morning light filtering through the half-open curtains. “Nothing is more important than you right now,” he growled low. “Nothing.” He descended slowly. Kissed Ethan’s forehead first — an almost tender gesture, in stark contrast to the fire in his eyes. Then the tip of his nose. Then his lips, in a slow, deep, possessive kiss. Tongues met in lazy strokes, as if they had all the time in the world. Ethan moaned into his mouth, hands rising to clutch at the wide shoulders. Adrian broke the kiss. Moved lower. Kissed the chin. The curve of the neck — exactly where the imaginary mark still throbbed. He sucked slowly there, leaving a fresh purple bruise. Ethan arched his