Novel & Cerita Beso Arcoiris

he said softly. Aria looked up at him, her heart aching at the vulnerability in his eyes. “Then let me be your escape,” she whispered. Alejandro didn’t hesitate. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both desperate and tender. Aria clung to him, her hands gripping his shirt as if he might disappear at any moment. Their kisses grew more heated, and Alejandro lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to a secluded bench. He laid her down gently, his lips never leaving hers as his hands explored her body.

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 offered his arms, as he was chosen personally by this princess to let him as her escort for tonight. “Thanks. You are also attractive tonight,” said Argen which was the most big compliment that causes Destino’s ear to tingle. “Also, for today. Thanks for escorting me,” she added and kiss his cheeks in the dark. They’re still at the back stage and that causes Destino to widely smile. It didn’t startle him anymore, as she’s usually doing it and was truly a normal peck of greet.

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.

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