Beso Arcoiris Novels & Stories

He leaned into her touch, entirely surrendered. Aria dipped her fingers one final time. She moved her hand to his temple, tracing a small, intricate starburst pattern just beside his eye, right above the bruising from the morning’s fight. "And this," she whispered fiercely, "is Solas. The light. You told me once that you were a monster. You told me that you only knew how to break things. But you are the brightest, most beautiful soul I have ever known. With this, I swear to always remind you of the man you truly are, even when you forget."

Zephyra let loose the arrow, a sudden burst of wind giving it more speed, and she immediately notched the last one she held in her hand. Lysandra cried out as Zephyra’s arrow knocked the gun out of her hand. “Don’t,” Zephyra told her as she started to reach for it. “Don’t do it. Don’t make me kill you, Lysandra. I don’t want to do it, but if I have to choose, I’ll choose them over you.”

The gaze of their locked eyes made the God even more bewitched by his charm. Aranjo could no longer rewind her steps and right now the God was right in front of her, staring at her intently. The two hands of the God held tightly to both sides of Aranjo's upper arms and pulled the body of the Goddess close to her. Aranjo had never been in contact with any God during his lifetime and this was a new feeling that she did not understand. Not fear, but why was her heart pounding so fast and Aranjo felt his face heating up. The God kissed Aranjo's beautiful lips, for a moment Aranjo was not sure what the God was doing. Vulcan hugged Aranjo's beautiful body and continued to kiss her beautiful lips.

Malcom gently laid her on the soft bed and got ontop of her while claiming her lips again. While they kissed, he found the hook of her bra and finally freed her two pink mounds from its cage. Her breast was just like he had imagined a while ago, round and the perfect size. He couldn’t stop himself from giving it a tight squeeze and Aurora shuddered in ecstasy, she could feel something in between her legs already. “Can I?” “Hmm”

as electric chills break through his guards, he moaned instinctively. Just from the mere touched of their lips, Aru let his pheromones be read, lust, and Kiro knew he got this, he didn't say a word not to ruin the smoothie ambiance. The kiss trailed down to Aru's neck, where he left full marks of hickeys and bites, sliding Aru's stomach down the thighs, touching the nakedness of the penis below. Aru's mind was going dizzy, from Kiro's pheromones of desire, he got easily swayed again by his own body and soon found himself being sucked by Kiro in the bed.

I smirked as she turned her face towards me. “Really?” she asked with her lips stretched from one corner to another with the full contentment. I nodded my head as I pressed my lips on her forehead. “Yes, I have made this for myself. This is my hideout that nobody could ever find me over here. Not even Eric and Mr. and Mrs. Gabriella,” I said snaking my hands around her stomach while our body sync together in a movement left and right even without music. Our body were coordinating with each other with the music of the nature, with the voice of the air which was inaudible to the world but was whispering and giving us the perfect music tunes for us.

he reacted with pleasure. He would like me to stop but it was obvious on the spark on his hazel eyes that he loved what I was currently doing to him. Under the stunning moonlight and around Puerto Princesa’s nightlife, I could see that his eyes turned to yellowish-brown. We looked like children now and I didn’t care anymore if people nearby were watching us—not to mention the fact that some were even taking a photo or recording us. “Hon, look! Aren’t those two the trending Aris and Drey over the internet? They are so sweet.”

"You made me curious and I wondered, what would kissing and loving a woman like you feel like? Would it be cold or hot?" His voice had gotten lower the closer he came and now there was only an inch between their bodies. Aria held her breath as her heart remained wild in her chest. Ares grabbed her chin and tilted her head back. He watched her intensely while brushing his thumb over her lips. Aria's breath caught in her throat. What was he doing? "You look ravishing in red." He murmured. Her chest was rising and falling visibly from the tension in her body. "I am not an experiment." She breathed.

Bex, bless her, broke the suffocating tension. “Well…” she breathed, blinking as though trying to process everything at once. Then a grin tugged at her lips, bright and a little mischievous. “At least the mark is gorgeous. Seriously, Aria, a lotus made of flames? I’m obsessed. Do you know how many people would kill for something that pretty?” A startled laugh slipped out of me, shaky but real, cutting right through the tension. “Trust you to focus on that.” “Of course I would.” Bex’s grin widened as she gave a dramatic sigh, clasping her hands together. “I mean, look at you two! Fire and compass? That’s fate’s way of screaming, get your shit together and be hot and in love already.”

He rested his forehead against my own, looking me in the eye, not stopping his movements. “You’re so fucking beautiful” he whispered, taking my shirt off. I arched my back, raising my hands for him to get it off my body. My shoulder ached, and taking the hint, Ezio gently kissed my shoulder. He pulled away to look me in the eye, his hard, covered cock brushing over my covered clit “are you sure you want this, Iris? You still need to heal and I don’t want to hurt you”