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Anthea wanted more. "Rayan." Anthea let out a groan. She clenched her hands on his chest as he leaned over her, kissing her lips with such intensity that she felt her breath catch. His soft, plump lips moved in perfect sync with hers. He kissed her lips before gently caressing her upper ones with his. She returned his kiss with equal passion while unravelling all the buried emotions. She embraced him while he gently touched her through her t-shirt. When his rough hands touched the bare skin of her abdomen, Anthea couldn't help but let out a surprised squeak, as if his touch had burned her completely. He shifted his lips away from hers and buried his face in her neck, showering her with tende

I finish whispering the last part because even though a tiny part breaks when I admit it, Anna never evoked these feelings within me the way Athena does. " I don't know what to say" she says, I know she’s confused by me, but how can I settle her when I’m not sure I am. "You don't need to say anything, I just wanted you to know" I finally say while walking closer to her "But now I really want to kiss you again because I need to taste you" I need to embed myself within her. "Can I kiss you Athena" I say ghosting my lips on hers and then she nod and I kiss her again with everything I have, but then I stops and teases her lips.

Arachne mindlinked me. 'Thank you.' I mindlinked back. After we said our vows. Goddess Hera told us we could now kiss our mates. Before Tate could act, I yanked him down by his lapels and kissed him, with a smile. 'I know who the new Alpha King is going to be.' Channing and Dreg? He mindlinked. I nodded as he kissed me again. Hera went to go sit down as Arachne and Alpha Ajax walked up on to the platform.

She knows that no matter how dire the situation is, I never break my promise. She tiptoes and starts kissing me. Her kiss is not clingy but it pours out all her emotions. I embrace her and reciprocate. Through the kiss, I also make her feel secure and assured. We only let go when we are both breathless. Panting for breath, Athena waves her hand and I take my leave.

Immediately Jaden saw Percy, he ran towards her, grabbed her by the waist, moved her curly hair to one side of her ear and kissed her pa*sionately. They both locked their lips deeply as they were rekindled by a love that was once dead. Jaden's lips met Percy's in a tender, loving kiss. It was a bittersweet moment, filled with both longing and regret. Percy's heart was heavy with the weight of her actions, and she couldn't help but apologise to Jaden for her selfishness.

Her breath caught, and she turned her head slightly to meet his lips with her own. The kiss started out tender, slow, almost like they were testing the waters. But then, something shifted. A spark ignited between them, and the kiss deepened. Daniel’s hand slid to the back of her neck, pulling her closer, as if he couldn’t get enough of her. Tasha responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart under her fingertips. The rhythm of their kiss grew more insistent, more urgent.

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.

For making me feel……no, Charlotte Don’t go there. “Speaking of being drawn in,” the host says quickly, clapping her hands together, “we have to talk about the kiss.” My entire body tenses. Of course…. “We have replayed it a hundred times already.” She continues with a grin, “But the world wants to know… what was going through your minds in that moment?” Nothing…. Everything. Chaos. Heat. Him. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out……not even a squeak. Because how do I explain something I don’t even understand?