Adrien Kisses Marinette Novels & Stories

Unlike the first kiss, this one was a bit in an haste, as if both of them have longed longed for each other. Francis placed his lips on her cheek, trailing kisses from her cheek to her neck to her shoulder. The little moan that came out from Ella lips roused me more, he wished she was in his room where he'd had taken off her clothes but he knew it wasn't needed and he had to take everything slowly. With Ella, her kisses set him ablaze as fast as possible. He stopped trailing kisses on her and he placed his forehead on hers, both of his hands cupping her face.

“Who even are you? Why would I marry an old bat like you? Look at me—I’m handsome and full of life. Every girl in the neighborhood wants me. Why would I settle for you?” Claire gasped and yanked her arm back. “That’s it, Raymond! If you don’t get moving, I will shove those horns into that thick skull of yours!” As they bickered their way inside, I slipped into the side garden—quietly, like a little fox. Adrian was already waiting by the door. He opened it, and before I could even step fully inside, he pulled me in and kissed me. Long, deep, slow. When my back hit the door, I had to push against his chest—just a little.

As long as the company itself was safe… as long as the soul of it stayed mine. “What do you suggest?” I asked quietly. Adrian’s eyes darkened, something hungry and certain flashing through them. “First… we will get married.” The car slammed to a stop so suddenly I lurched forward. Our lips brushed…accidental, and I felt electricity shoot up inside me. He didn’t hesitate or pull away. One hand cupped the back of my neck and he deepened the kiss like he’d been starving for it. Heat exploded behind my eyes and I bit his lower lip…hard…tasting copper. He pulled back slowly, licking the bead of blood away with a lazy swipe of his tongue, eyes never leaving mine.

He assured her, but her cheeks were still flushing in embarrassment. “I shouldn’t have done that.” “I loved it.” He retorted, leaning in, his lips almost touching hers, but he hesitated, waving himself off her. “I just don’t want to rush things with you. I respect you, Maribel.” Then slowly, he picked up her hand, planting a soft, long kiss on it. Enough to last her until the next time they would see each other. “Thank you, Adrian.” She was impressed by his gentlemanly charms. She looked down at her hand and smiled. When she grasped the door handle, he stopped her.

"And I couldn't be more grateful about it." I rush with emotions filled in my chest. My skin tingled as Adrien's kiss landed on my forehead, then moved down to my eyes, planting them on my closed eyelids. I fisted the lapels of his suit when he kissed my cheekbones, anticipating his next move. My lips itched to feel his. I wanted him to kiss me senseless and although his breath was falling on my lips, his mouth didn't come any closer.

Adrian whispered, his voice vibrating against her lips just a second before his mouth closed over hers. The kiss wasn't like the hurried, desperate embraces they had shared during the dark days of the Sterling threat. This kiss was deep, slow, and saturated with a profound, mutual victory. Adrian’s lips were firm, commanding yet unbelievably tender as he tasted her, his tongue tracing the seam of her mouth until she opened for him with a soft moan. He drank her in, his hands moving up to cup her face, his thumbs wiping away the residual tension from her jawline.

Adrien after coming back to his room sits in his bed and thinks about his love. Just then he saw someone open the door, his eyes started to get close because today he drank too much, someone came towards her and sat near him. Someone touched his arm and moved her fingers on her arms. He shook his hand away, angrily but the next moment that girl pushed adrien towards him, “ That girl said "l will not let you go" He tried to push her away but he was drunk She hugged him tightly and started to kiss his lips

I have no choice but to sit next to her, and just when I'm starting to feel a little calm, Jason gets up and tries to crawl toward me. Right. I forgot that he was dared to kiss me. I brace myself as everyone cheers around me. I want to leave but at the same time, I have nowhere else to go. Plus, this is the most positive experience I have ever had with the popular crowd. I shouldn't even be complaining right now. "Go, Jason!" they all cheer. "Go, Astrid!" They don't sound malicious at all. Also, Jason is not bad looking at all. In fact, he's a very handsome boy. I should be happy right now. I should be anticipating his kiss, especially now that he's right in front of me, leaning in to captur

Alexander left a love bite on her neck while Marianne kept her fist tightly clenched, trying to steady herself. It was more than she could resist. He pulled back from her neck, his lips finding hers again with a fierce hunger, like a lion claiming its prey. This was the first time they had shared a kiss this deep, and it felt incredible. Marianne's hands instinctively slid up to the back of his neck, holding him close as their lips moved in a passionate exchange.

It took all of my sanity to avert my eyes from her and when I finally did, it was Crystal who called for my attention. "I want to kiss you." I looked back at her and she didn't even wait for my response before pressing our lips together. Her hands went straight to my hair as we kissed sloppily. It was anything but sweet. As much as I tried to hold back, I couldn't. It was a matter of seconds as I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and grabbed her bare thigh to let her straddle me. My hands ran all over her leg and she moaned against my mouth while harshly tugging on my hair. I was pushed down, and Crystal's hand traveled down from my torso to the hem of my shirt. There was a growl that came f