Bakudeku Kisses 소설 & 이야기

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.

“Oh my God…….what the hell have I gotten myself into? Why did I kiss you?” “Let’s not pretend you didn’t enjoy it, Charlotte.” “Enjoyed it?” I scoffed. “Please, your lips taste like ground sandpaper mixed with sawdust.” I swear I saw his nose scrunch up. “That’s quite the mix.” “Exactly.” For a second, the silence hangs between us again. Until he speaks, “What are you doing here?” “What do you mean?” “I mean, here, in my company……you’re a student all the way in the DC. But you’re here in Vegas……why?”

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.

CASSANDRA BATES EVER BEEN KISSED like…well I don’t know like you were the most freaking important being in the world? I had been kissed by a lot of guys, no question about that and the only guy who’d come close to making me shiver from a mere kiss was JACE BUT KADE? He redefined what a kiss stood from the minute his tongue plunged into my mouth impatiently giving me a glimpse of him and trust me, the dude tasted like he looked. So strong and so intoxicatingly bad.

He kissed her forehead, the tip of his nose brushing against hers. "I missed you today," Dmitry whispered, leaning in to kiss her lips. His lips were warm and soft against hers, and Abeni felt her heart skip a beat as their lips met in a passionate embrace. She could feel the love between them, the promise of a future together, as they stood there under the stars. They held each other close, their bodies pressed together, as if they could become one. The garden seemed to fade away, the sounds of the city muted, the only thing that mattered was the connection they shared.

“What do you think I did? I said yes, obviously. He’s my boyfriend.” Isla leaned against the counter, grinning. “Okay, so what was it like? Was it, like, fireworks? Did it make your knees weak? Come on, girl, give me the details!” Sade rolled her eyes, laughing as she pulled on her pajama top. “It wasn’t like that. It wasn’t, you know, one of those dramatic, tongue-everywhere kind of kisses. It was sweet. Innocent. Cute.” Isla tilted her head, looking skeptical. “Wait a minute. If the kiss was so damn innocent, then what’s the big deal?”

he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. The man chuckled softly, leaning in to press a slow, deliberate kiss to Haru’s lips. It was gentle at first, a teasing brush of flesh against flesh, but it quickly deepened as the man’s tongue traced the seam of Haru’s mouth. The omega gasped, his body responding instinctively as he opened for the alpha, allowing the man to take control of the kiss.

Jenna’s eyes fluttered closed, her breath quickening as she leaned into my touch. I leaned in closer, closing the gap between us. Our lips met in a soft, lingering kiss. It was a kiss that tasted like the sweet remnants of breakfast, a fusion of laughter, shared stories, and the growing affection between us. Our lips moved together with a delicate rhythm as I stepped in closer and I pulled her body flush against my own. It was a kiss that spoke of the bond that we were forging, slowly growing together as one true mates should.

His lips brushed against hers, tentative at first, as if he was savoring the moment before fully committing to the kiss. Avery's breath hitched as their lips met in a slow, deliberate kiss. Cruz's lips were soft and warm, moving against hers with a gentle but insistent pressure. The kiss was a dance, a slow and sensual exploration of each other's desires. It was as if Cruz was pouring all of his emotions into that kiss, letting her feel the depth of his affection and the intensity of his feelings.

Kade sucks in a sharp breath, his hips jerking towards mine involuntarily. His lips quiver like he's trying to find his words but before he can speak, I capture his mouth in mine. The kiss is fierce—my subtle display of dominance. My tongue demands entry and he resists, his heartbeat pounding so hard. My tongue slides over his lips, still begging for him and then he groans, parting his teeth and pulling me closer. Our teeth clash, with our hot tongues mingling like lovers in a slow dance. After sucking on his lips hard enough to leave a reddish mark, I break the kiss.