Belle And Beast Kiss Novels & Stories

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.

“He’s not....” Alexander’s voice instantly turned sharp, dangerous. “I know.” The woman fell silent immediately, shrinking back. Alexander walked toward Aiden with deliberate steps. When he reached him, he placed a hand lightly on his shoulder, a clear, possessive gesture. Aiden looked up at him in surprise, but didn’t pull away. Alexander looked back at the two women, his expression unyielding. “The marriage contract has already been fulfilled. Aiden is my husband.” The stepsister’s face turned red with anger and jealousy. “But he’s nothing!” she blurted out before she could stop herself.

Belle's POV The kiss was soft and sensual and I felt my heart beat with excitement. He didn't force it, didn't use his tongue. It was just a touch of lips that weakened my knees and I was very grateful that I wasn't standing. He pulled back and looked into my eyes, wanting to be sure that I wanted this. I searched his face, stared at him for a moment and without thinking, without considering the consequences, I leaned in and gave him a peck again, to show consent, to let him know that I wanted this as much as he did.

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

“Now I’m no virgin. The beast had me, but wants more.” “This is my fate and it has been sealed.” – Ava Goodchild … “I want you.” Caspian purred out. “To bear my pups as my mate.” Closing it off with a kiss. I closed my eyes, taking in the sensation of his hands roaming over my body. His angelic voice and dark long hair sweeping across his face beautifully. All like a magical fantasy. “Do you want it too? Do you want me?” he asked.

Every curve of her back was perfectly felt by him. He breathed heavily but still didn’t loosen his deathly grip on her arms as he held them behind her back. Intentionally, placing his face in the nape of her neck he took a whiff of her smell making her more frightened than ever. She started to sob as she felt him touching her waist and then tracing her arm with his fingers as he held her hands with his left hand. She shivered as he breathed near her ear and closed her eyes scared. “So? What’s your price feroce, Bellezza?” Ferris Kingston repeated his heart-shattering sentence making her gasp realizing his word meanings.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

Belle “I’m not coming with you. You can punish me all you want, but not tonight.” I folded my arms and looked directly into his eyes. He stepped closer, took my face in his hand and kissed me passionately. His mouth claimed mine, demanding, intense. My body betrayed me, responding before my mind could catch up. I leaned into the kiss, my fingers gripping his jacket. He drew back slightly, his nose brushing mine, his eyes dropping to my lips like he wanted to kiss me again. “See how much I control your body?”

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

We were devouring each other's lips with passion and burning desires. I broke the kiss and gently placed her on the ground. We were now standing under shower, gazing at each other's faces with desire. I took off my jacket impatiently, then I reconnected our lips. Bella held tightly to me immediately, kissing me back tenderly. Our kiss was gentle and soft, and the taste of her lips kept melting in my mouth. I couldn't stop devouring her lips. The gentleness added to the sweetness, and I kept eating up her lips while my hand pressed her ass.