Angel Dust And Husk Kiss の小説・ストーリー

His thumb trembled against her cheek. Then his mouth crashed against hers. The kiss was not tender. It was fierce, consuming, desperate. His hands pulled her close, as if holding her body tighter could bind her loyalty, as if her breath could drown out the doubt burning through his veins. For a moment, she let herself feel it — the fire, the ache, the longing that had always existed between them. But the more he clung, the more she realized what it was: not love, not trust. Chains.

Angelo softly let out a hum, he went on to say in appeasing tone in return, “Your hiccup was quite cute, you know” Zeus became silent after he heard those words but Hades was never the one to keep silent when there was always an opportunity to strike and dirty Angelo reputation so he lowly said under his breath but was enough for Angelo to hear, “What a slut” his disgusted tone amplified that he was really disgusted with the way Angelo behave earlier. Angelo rolled his eyes a little bit in a careless manner, with a sadistic smile; he raises his right arm and put it at Zeus sturdy shoulders and said while tilting his head close to Zeus ears again but his eyes still lingers on Hades in provoca

Amaris, Narcisa, Azael, and Naamah were unconscious from the banshee’s assault. I stomped my foot, the earth consumed them, temporary graves for Lucifer’s gang. The pull felt so strong with this woman, using my power I brought her to me anxious to meet this woman. With her within a meter from me I could really see her now, yes her hair was silver like the angel dust on my wings. She wore a shozoku mask, which explains why I couldn't make out her face. Her almond eyes matched her silver hair. I stepped closer to her closing the gap between us, I pushed down her mask to reveal bee-stung lips. I kissed those lips. I parted her lips with my tongue, she grabbed my hips aggressively opening her mo

Phoenix whispers huskily against her skin as he worshiped her like a goddess. Dexter, his mouth still buried between her thighs, adds in a deep, throaty voice, "You taste like ambrosia, doll. I could stay here forever." His words were punctuated by Astrid's ecstatic cries as a rush of warmth flooded her cheeks, and a delicate rosy hue bloomed across her skin in response to their comments.

In the teeth of ghostly locusts. Ulfricus isn’t here. No one is... Reive told himself, breathing out. Only Angelina and him. Only he and her moist lips half-open for him... Reive closed his eyes and slowly, with dizzying slowness entered her mouth. As though he was trying to feel every moment. Every second. The girl seemed to relax. She froze for a moment and then timidly buried her fingers in his hair. She drew him close, not letting him go, kissing him in response. Trying to bite him with her small teeth.

Nathan pulls her closer and kisses her in the gentlest way. Halsey closes her eyes and lets herself get lost in the moment. Her lips are soft and sweet, almost enchanting him. Nathan deepens the kiss, his tongue slowly meshing with hers. Halsey can feel his fingers brushing her silky hair, their kiss becoming more heated by the second. They’re lost in their own bubble, kissing each other in their passionate furore. The door suddenly slams open and Daniel walks in only to be shocked by the scene in front of him. Nathan and Halsey are startled, instantly breaking the kiss. Halsey is flustered while Nathan is coldly glaring at his father.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

Anastasia's voice came from behind Damon. She even had the guts to hug him from behind touching his chest with her hand and pressing her naked body behind his back. Damon turned around to face her and she smirked thinking he had fallen already. "I will make you feel really good " She said seductively and Lean in to kiss him, she smirked when her lips met his and he didn't push her away. "The drug must be working already " She thought and lead him to the bed without breaking the kiss. They landed on the bed with Damon on top of her.

He said, his eyes dark with passion. As he bent his neck to kiss her, everything turned dark for her, her legs turned wobbly and she felt like jelly all over. She was terribly finished when it came to Gavin Hasters. He leaned in, and her back found the edge of the long glass table. His arms caged her in, one on each side. “Can I?” He asked, his lips close to hers.