Novel & Cerita Ash X Serena Kiss

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

He looked ordinary and unimportant. Mark was still talking behind her, his words tumbling over each other. He was sounding desperate now. Something inside Clara snapped into terrifying clarity. She turned and walked straight up to the stranger, and without giving herself time to think. She kissed him. It wasn’t gentle. It was sharp and intentional, fueled by fury and humiliation and the need to take something back. Her hand fisted in the fabric of his shirt. She felt the brief hitch of surprise in him before she pulled away.

Serena: Every inch of my existence was battered. My body throbbed, and my eyes were now dry from crying. When I woke up, I found myself beside an abandoned building of the dead pack. It took me a few minutes to even force my eyes completely open. But I still hadn't managed to move much since then. Quiet whimpers slipped from my lips whenever I tried to call for help. It wasn't even the physical pain that weighed me down—it was the crushing of my spirit and the violation of my body that left me paralyzed.

I sighed inwardly and answered firmly, "Yes. Mr. Hartness, please leave. Stop disturbing us." Whether it was the distant way I addressed him or my admission that I didn't love him anymore and had fallen for someone else, it was all a heavy blow to Cole. He staggered away, looking like his soul had been sucked out of him. I gave Timothy an awkward smile. After some hesitation, I explained, "Cole is… a bit hard to shake off. I only said all that to make him give up. I hope you don't mind, Mr. Greer." He waved it off as if it were nothing, his eyes full of amusement. "It's fine. It's a pleasure to meet you, Isabel. I think we could be friends."

"Absolutely breathtaking...beautiful and perfect in every way." Serena managed a weak, breathless giggle, still reeling from the overwhelming intensity of her climax. "You're pretty amazing yourself, stud," she teased, her voice emerging in a contented purr as she reached up to trace the sharp line of his stubbled jaw adoringly. A look of wondering reverence flitted across Knox’s ruggedly handsome features at her impassioned declaration. Then he leaned down to capture her lips in a tender, loving kiss that spoke volumes about the depth of their connection, their spiritual and physical bond

He murmured, his tone heavy with implication. My heart leapt in my throat, and I couldn't find it within my will to refuse. Damn him. Nero must have sensed something in my body language, because then he gripped my chin, his lips pressing against mine in a hot, searing kiss. I hissed as his fingernails dug into my chin, my lips bruised by the force. Yet I didn't pull away. Blood rushed down to my nether regions, a traitorous reaction. It wasn't my fault, I thought fervently. I was attracted to him, but it didn't mean anything.

Serena nods and sits on the end of the bed. “You scared me, Sis.” Connor stands behind her and rests a hand on Serena’s shoulder. “You scared all of us.” Eliza nods, then grimaces again. “Sorry, I’ll try not to do any of this again.” Serena smirks, and Eliza leans back into Ash’s shoulder. “Not that I was trying to in the first place.” She turns to Kai, “My Angel.” He smirks, “Kiss me?” He nods and gently presses his lips to hers. Careful not to move her more than necessary, she moans happily. “Missed you.” He nods, she shifts slowly to turn to Ash, “Sweetie.” He smiles and leans down to her, again she moans. “Missed you too.” He closes his eyes and rests his head against hers,

Saying this, a devilish look started appearing on Asher's face. Mistaking Asher for Xavier, Bella grabbed his shirt, rubbed her neck on his chest, "Hubby, I can't bear it anymore, I feel as if someone has spread burning embers on my body." Have you put it, please Xavier do something"

Serena replied and Kareem blinked at her and Serena cocked her head to the side. “You don’t want to?” she asked and Kareem immediately moved, lowering his head and taking her lips within his. He groaned as Serena’s arms wrapped around his neck and kissed him back hardly. His hands wrapped around her waist and they kissed each other with fervour. He had missed her so much, so much and having her in his arms was just heavenly, all caution through the wind. He loved this woman and there was no way he was letting go. They didn't break the kiss till they couldn’t breathe again.

He replied. “Serena didn’t tell you anything?” I asked again. He sat up straight and faced me. “Ashejan,” he started. “Serena and I are just friends. We don’t always check up on each other.” He told me. I looked down, feeling embarrassed of my question. “Then—” “Do I really have to kiss you for you to realize that the two of you are different?” My eyes widened at his question. My heart started to beat incredibly fast and I don’t know what to do. What if he really does kiss me right now? I’d literally die of heart attack.