Adrien Kissing Novels & Stories

“I wish. Maybe I should. Would you like that?” “Mhmm,” I murmured. I didn’t know that I was already grinding slowly against his hard length bulging from his pants. It felt fulfilling even when it wasn’t inside me yet. My breathing came uneven and sharp until it filled the silence in the car. “I’d love that,” I gasped, pleasure coursing through me. Hayden's lips met mine in a passionate kiss. His tongue intertwined with mine, exploring my mouth. His palms never left my ass cheeks. He fondled them, bringing me closer. My fingers raked into his hair, and the beat of my waist mirrored the ferocity of our kiss.

H asked I stared down shyly Gosh!! I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

“I don’t want him.” “You don’t get a choice.” Isabella’s eyes cut sharp. “Not after the car bomb scare last week.” Adrien’s fingers were curled tightly around his glass. He hated cages, and he hated being reminded he wasn’t untouchable. But Damien held his stare. And under the bite of irritation Adrien felt, something else rose, a want, which was sudden and unwelcome, the kind he hadn’t let himself taste in years. He tore his gaze away, forcing it down like it might burn him.”

“ I know you do princess. He says calmly in a soothing voice before kissing me again. He kissed my swollen lips before yanking the towel and pinching my nipple. I moan into his mouth. My hard nipples rolling in between his thumb. His mouth lets me come up for air as he bites and kisses my neck harshly. I bite my lips to trap the sound in. He kisses around my breast without kissing where I wanted him the most. Just when I was ready to beg him for it, his warm mouth latched around my nipple, biting and sucking like he needed it for survival. “I hate you.” I wanted it to come out strong but it came as a moan. His fingers grabs my other nipple pinching and rolling the sensitive nub. Ohhh His oth

But her body betrayed her again—skin tingling where his breath touched, blood rushing hot and confused. She forced words out, trembling but defiant. “You can threaten me all you want, Dante. But you’ll never break me.” He paused, searching her face with unnerving patience. Then, unexpectedly, his mouth curved into a predator’s smile. “That’s what I like about you.” Before she could move, his hand slid beneath her chin, tilting her face up. His mouth descended, claiming hers in a kiss nothing like the one at dinner. This one was raw, punishing, ruthless. His lips pressed hard, his tongue forcing past her resistance until she gasped. Her fists shoved against his chest, but he was immovable, un

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

With a smug grin, I buried my face in the crook of her neck, mapping her skin with slow kisses. "That's for me to know and for you to accept, doll." I pulled back slightly to look into her eyes. "So tell me, Adriana Coleman. Do you accept your punishment?" She held my gaze and slowly swept her tongue across her lips, and that alone was enough of an answer for me. I kissed her again, moving from her lips to her jaw, then down to her neck. She shivered, her fingers sliding into my hair as I trailed lower. For some reason I suddenly hated every piece of clothing on her, especially that asshole's shirt.

I started. "It'll wash up on shore," he said, then leaned down and kissed me. I quickly lost myself to the kiss, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. His hands went to my sides, pulling me in closer. As we stood there, kissing, another wave crashed against Dean's back. My feet lost their grip on the ocean floor, but Dean stayed steady. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter.

“I…don’t understand…what happened? Has the event happened already?” “No, it hasn’t....and it doesn’t even have to anymore.” Maria giggles beside me. “I….dont…” “I understand, child.” She turns to Maria. “Please, show her.” Maria pulls me to a television, and I nearly fall in my steps. My face, along with Adonis’s, is plastered all over it on the news, but that isn’t what makes me stop; it’s the headlines and the playing video… On the screen is the video of Adonis and me from earlier; our kiss is all over the news, the way it happened, the way he held onto me, the angry clash of our lips, and the words.