Beso Arcoiris Novels & Stories

And although the thumping in her chest terrifies her, a small part of her dares to touch the fire brewing within Eros' eyes. Eros’s eyes flicker subtly to the blonde’s lips, noting the full lower lip, pink like a cherry, and begging for his lips. Not giving himself time to think through his action, Eros bends his head and places his lips against Ara’s lips. Gently, with giving himself time to think himself out of what he is doing, he moves his lips against the soft ones underneath it in a gentle exploration, his hands holding the girl to his body tightening as he feels her softness, her sweet taste.

He stepped between Bima’s thighs, pressing his athletic body against him without leaving a single inch of space. The multicolored fireworks—red, blue, purple—alternately bathed their skin, which was beginning to sweat despite the cold air. Arka attacked Bima’s lips with a wild, rough kiss, a physical assault built up from the tension of the mirror. There was no gentleness; there was only a primal hunger. Their tongues clashed wildly, tangling in a rhythm that matched the explosions in the sky.

Riley’s life shatters the moment she meets her mate. Instead of accepting her, he rejects her at first sight and, in the same breath, proposes to her stepsister. For Riley, the pain cuts deeper because this is not the first thing she has lost to her sister. All her life, Riley has sacrificed her happiness, her opportunities, and everything precious just to keep the peace in her family. But she never imagined she would be asked to give up her mate too. When her stepsister finally offers to give something back, it comes at a terrible price. Riley is asked to take her place in an ancient ritual that has thrown every young maiden in the city into fear, a single night with the Beast. The Beast

Auracio I wake up with a caress on my cheek, I know it’s her who is caressing me, but my eyes remain closed. Because I want to enjoy this caress forever. It’s so sweet, I feel like a little boy being cuddled, I love the tenderness she shows towards me. I realize that with each passing day, I am getting closer to this beautiful person who wins a piece of my heart each day. Last night was the most beautiful night of my life; yet I have experienced nights of passion, but nothing compares to my nights with Ariane. My nights with Ariane are incomparable, but yesterday, we reached a higher level in the act. Because I don’t know if it was passion or if it was love. It was so intense! So incomparabl

Sora pouted as I laughed at how ridiculous he could be. "Of course I do Casanova." I replied as we got to a stop. I dropped our stuffs on the ground, moving behind Sora whose shoulders relaxed a little when it felt my heat as my breath softly touched his blushing ears. "Open your eyes." That simple command had Sora taking off the blindfold carefully as he blinked. His eyes slowly looked up, leaving him speechless as his heart tripped in excitement. "It's... It's..." He paused as he slowly turned his back, tears falling down his cheeks. "Beautiful. Aurora Borealis is most beautiful phenomenon I've ever laid eyes on. Thank you."

Both of them have been influenced by lust… they are very out of control, especially Riri. Even though she had been the one running to avoid Argo...and now she sighed when she touched it. Riri rolled when Argo's hand touched her skin to skin. Several times Argo squeezed it…and Riri closed her eyes and sighed very loudly. The two of them had stuck to each other. “Arh… enter me… Argo.. enter me.. arghhh….” Riri now sighs louder. Argo smirked in satisfaction…he is successful in his mission.

Archer Grey's hoarse voice also affects him differently. "Ahhmm...he...here's the t...towel" Beam suddenly panicked with their closeness especially when Archer wrapped his arms around Beam's waist. "Relax. You feel so stiff" Archer whispers while deliberately grazing his lips on Beam's ears. He also tightened his hold around Beam's waist. "W... What are you doing?" Beam asked in a whisper. He is bi, although he chooses to be with girls, his bi heart is still affected by Archer Grey's undeniable charm and hunk masculinity.

Posey Aris pants against my neck. Pleasure like I’ve never known washes through me. Toe-curling, mind-numbing bliss that I drown in for several seconds until the room comes back into focus, and I remember myself. His eyes are dark and hooded in the firelight. The curtains are drawn to the storm beyond, and it’s still nighttime, I think. Aris is leaning over me, one hand resting between my thighs, and his other hand is still splayed against my back to keep me upright. His gaze holds mine in disbelief before he dips his head to lick the wound he just left clean, the puncture marks fading into scars under his tongue. His mark on my skin feels like I’ve been branded by liquid silver. It feels he

Arc Arc felt a sense of déjà vu as he basked in the warm sunlight streaming through the window. Familiar arms seemed to wrap around him, and gentle fingers caressed his skin, tracing the contours of his scars without hesitation. A smile threatened to break free as he turned to face the owner of those arms. Chelsea's sweet smile greeted him, radiating an otherworldly glow. Arc's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at Chelsea's luminous face. His heart pounded furiously in his chest, and he reached out to touch Chelsea's face, his fingers yearning for contact.

I had to understand what I was doing wrong. “What did you discover about this place?” I asked Aris. “It's a big grotto, but it has a beginning and an end if you skirt the ground well,” Aris said, and I frowned. “Why?” “I have a bad feeling,” I said fearfully, and Aris took me by the chin. “You don't have to be afraid; everything is going to be okay,” the vampire said and kissed me. It wasn't a rapturous kiss; it was a sweet kiss, full of love.