Novel & Cerita Blaze Kisses Silver

I pulled back from the kiss. “You sure you're ok with this?” I whispered to Dennis. He nodded. I then turned to Blaze and kissed him, letting his tongue invade my mouth. Dennis bent down and sucked on my nipple, making me gasp. “You ain’t never seen pussy so good, Blaze.” “Oh shit, I’m gonna bury my dick all up in there.” Blaze bent down and suckled on Remys other breast. Her pussy was dripping now, and every touch was electric. “I’m gonna taste you both first,” she said as she dropped to her knees.

I lazily pointed in the direction of the table. “For you I would steal the sun Dove.” He placed a gentle kiss on my lips. Slowly I drifted off.

The coldness on his face shows no expression. "There is a room down there... should Incase...". He said slowly while moving closer towards them. "You beautiful badasses are interested?". Dante said with one of his brow raised up. Ann bit her lower lips as Silver turned to look at her. "So what do you say Ann?". Silver asked. "Fuck yeah". Ann grasped her by the hair and pulled Silver to lean against her before she smashed her lips against hers, kissing and sucking on her soft lips. A moan escaped their throat while they smacked their lips.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

My silver sparked in answer, thrumming through the bond, urging me to take, to burn, to belong. He kissed like he fought—fierce, relentless, unyielding. My hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, desperate to feel every inch of him against me. His grip tightened on my waist, lifting me easily until my back pressed against the wall. “You’re shaking,” he murmured between kisses, his lips trailing down the column of my throat. “Because of you,” I gasped, silver crackling along my skin where his fire touched. “Because every time you touch me, I feel like I’m burning alive.”

His words trailed off, the heat in his amber-gold eyes speaking volumes. Silver could only nod, her own pulse quickening. The air seemed to thrum around them, charged with the pull of their bond. Kael’s fingers twitched, brushing a strand of silver hair behind her ear, and before she could stop herself, their lips met. The kiss was short, teasing, a spark of heat that sent shivers down her spine. It was possessive, yes, but playful, like testing the boundaries of what was allowed.

In control. And yet, even as she spoke, the reality pressed in: they were bound by something neither could control. The silver fire beneath her skin pulsed in response to his presence, whispering truths she wasn’t ready to admit. “You should go,” she said softly, finally looking away toward the faint moonlit path. “It’s late. You have duties.” Kalen’s eyes softened, though the wolf beneath him still pressed, insistent and alive. “I could say the same to you,” he said quietly.

Silver smiled and removed his own clothes. “And I remembered a certain someone who was shy when I touched her in the bathroom,” he said, entering the pool naked. He stood in front of her. “I guess we are even,” she said, moving back into the pool. Silver moved closer to her and when they got to the deep side, she stopped, her back on the wall of the bath. The water was reaching Octavia in her breast area. Silver carried her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms wrapped around his shoulders. Their lips met in a hot, passionate kiss. Silver stuck his tongue down her throat, kissing her like his life depending on it. Her nipples rub his chest, making the kiss more heated. He dro

“You don’t want me to –” “Oh, I do.” He kissed her now, hard enough to push away her insecurities. “Can’t you feel that I do?” She smiled and rubbed herself against his erect cock, slow and heated. He groaned. “Not on your knees, babe,” Silver said, his voice and breath rough as he hauled his jeans and boxers back up. “Never like that with me again.” “Why not?”

Burke chuckled. He lowered them on the cushion, sighing as he sat. Silver pulled back to peer at him, her heart in her throat. This was it; the storm after the calm. She swallowed, unsure what to say. “Hey," Burke gripped her chin, smiling softly. “Don't go dark on me, alright? I'm still here, we're both here. Let's just stay in the moment, okay?" "Okay.” Silver smiled. Gripping her neck, Burke pulled her toward him, capturing her lips into a heated kiss.