Novel & Cerita Bela Kiss

He was closing in on behind her. Unsure of what he is going to do to her, she pull her hands away from her waist. Not wanting to let go, he tightened his grasp on her. She let out a gasp. This time he was not going to let her go. He is going to taste those pretty lips of hers. He flipped her head to him and took her lips. Bella's eyes widened as he kissed her. “Uggh.” His eyes close as he kisses her passionately. “Mmmmm.” Was his satisfied noise after he got done kissing her. “You’re the first woman I ever kiss. Remember that.”

she whispered softly, “I love you.” She leaned forward, pressing her lips to his. Not a forceful kiss this time—Bella kissed him slowly, gently, filled with desire. Reno froze. His body burned. His breaths were heavy. The drug’s effect made it hard to control himself. Bella deepened the kiss, her hand brushing his shoulder, trailing to his jaw, then his nape. She pulled him closer, as if unwilling to let any distance remain. But in the midst of the confusing sensation—

"There, Bella. That was your first kiss from a man." I didn't have it me to reply, but I wouldn't miss a chance to tease him. "Will there more kisses from a man?" "Most definitely. And not just on your lips." Oh. "I'll kiss your gorgeous breasts, and sweet little pussy, very, very soon." My throat dried up. "And I will be the only man kissing you, Bella. Capisce?" As if any other man could kiss me like that. I nodded slowly. Holy fucking shit.

' my jaw dropped as I never expected Maya to own every hotel, casino, or event center I visit. I tried to keep my cool since she wasn't furious or kicking me out this time. I stood elegantly, so she didn't think I cared or anything. Bella walked close and gave me a la bise, it is a French greeting where two people kiss each other's cheek. 'I was amazed. Was she trying to be polite?' I said to myself. "What's that? A kiss of death?" I raised a questioning brow and she chuckled softly. "You're so funny Angelica, which is why I decided to play this with you tonight, hope you're ready?" She had a calm voice as she walked to her seat.

She gasped as my kisses advanced lower. I whispered her name, "Bella," like a prayer, my voice low and rough with emotion. Bella responded with breathless sighs, her hands exploring the powerful lines of my body, pulling me closer, needing more. Our rhythm shifted from slow to urgent, our passion building with every touch, every kiss, every unspoken word shared between gasps and moans.

Bella's voice was like music, sweet and gentle, as she spoke the words that would bind us together forever. As we finished our vows, the priest smiled and said, "You may now kiss your bride." I gently took Bella's face in my hands, my thumbs tracing the curves of her cheeks. Our eyes met, and I saw the love and affection shining in hers. I leaned in, my heart racing with excitement, and I pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was soft and gentle, yet full of so much passion and promise. I felt like I was home like I had finally found the missing piece of my soul. Bella's lips were sweet and inviting, and I deepened the kiss, pouring all my love and devotion into it.

she said with a blush. "I guess you guys ate the forbidden fruit already" I teased again and she blushed. "We did nothing" she replied. "Then what about the hickeys on your neck?" I asked and she blushed harder. "We only kissed and cuddle nothing more" she replied. "At least you have someone to keep your body warm" I said and she giggled. "Then you should get a boyfriend" she said and I rolled my eyes. "I am waiting for my Mr Right" I replied dramatically.

Bella replied with a hum before capturing back my lips and deepening the kiss such that my poor member forgot for a moment that it could not shoot my load just by that one kiss. It tried hard to fight the c*ck ring against its own geyser like explosive pressure but of course to no avail which made me and my member more frustrated and needy, making Bella chuckle knowingly. “ …. but you need to remember that …. you - left - me !” she worded the last part of the sentence slowly.

She responds to my kiss with equal passion, and she melts in my arms like she belongs there. 《 Belinda 》 He's kissing me, the sexy hunk. He's kissing me with so much hunger and passion, holding me in his wide, muscular, bare chest, making my knees go weak. I'm not bothered by the taste of salt on his lips or the sea smell in his body; it's his natural scent, and I like it. He makes me feel a tingling sensation in my body that I have never felt in years. I was lost in his spell until a crying voice broke our kiss.

Because, of course, she was right. “Then we start new,” I said, kissing the inside of her wrist. “From scratch. Just us.” She leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. “Just us.” I kissed her, slow and sure, and the world stopped for a while. Until the knock. Bella tensed in my arms before she sighed and sat back. “So much for a quiet morning.” I kissed her forehead, then slid from the bed, pulling on my sweatpants. The warmth of her still lingered on my skin as I crossed the room and cracked the door.