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she breathed, her voice a plea, a question. I kissed her, slow at first, then desperate, pouring every apology, every promise into it. She kissed me back, fierce and breaking, her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. It wasn’t lust, it was survival, two people drowning and holding on. Her lips trembled against mine, tears mixing with the heat, and I felt her heart, her trust, fracturing and reforming in my arms.

"Do not look at him, Kess. Do not look at the crowd. There is no husband here tonight. There is only your body and my hands. Can you do that for me?" I swallowed hard, the alcohol making my thoughts feel slow and heavy. "It feels so wrong... but it feels so hot." "It is not wrong," Bako whispered, his face moving closer until I could feel his warm breath on my lips. "It is just the law of the island. Let it happen, Kess. Let me touch you. Can I kiss you now?" "Yes... please, Bako," I whimpered, closing my eyes. Bako didn’t rush. He dropped his head down slowly, pressing his soft lips against mine. The kiss started light, a gentle tasting that made my toes curl. Then he let out a low rumble i

Alex looked at her, his emotions swirling beneath the surface, and without another word, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss began with a gentle touch, a tender exchange that spoke of comfort and understanding. But as the seconds slipped by, the intensity between them grew. Alex's hand slid to the back of Kate's head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss with a fervent need.

He closed the final distance. The first kiss was not an attack; it was a conquest. His lips met hers with exquisite slowness, a meticulous exploration. They were softer than she had imagined, but the pressure behind them was undeniable, demanding. He knew how to kiss. God, how he knew. His mouth moved against hers in a hypnotic back-and-forth that drained all strength from her knees. She sank against the wall, and her body molded itself to his in an act of instinctive surrender.

He answered sweetly and he is now starting to kiss my earlobe and his tongue teasing it like it's a sweet delicacy. With that, I let go of my hesitation. He carried me like I am just a light feather in his arms. We are both wet and throbbing. He kissed me with hunger, licking and biting my lips. I feel a little pain, but it was gone right away when he licked and sucked it after. His tongue is dancing and matching my rhythm. I suddenly felt the soft mattress on my back without breaking our kiss. My hands are touching his hard muscle, restless and trying to hold onto something that I can't name.

"They're gonna suspend you." "Or expel you," she added when he took the books from her and set them on the floor. He hummed in reply before sitting beside her and grabbing the back of her neck. Caius kissed Kelsey like a starved man and she kissed back trying to keep up with his hunger. The kiss was sloppy and wet and when they broke apart, Caius traced his mouth to her scent gland where he began to kitten lick. He then took her hands and rubbed her wrists against the sides of his neck. Kelsey preened at the heavy scenting, basking in delight.

I gently reassured them, guiding them to the couch with promises that I'd join them shortly. Knox pulling me into the kitchen caught me off guard, his eyes searching mine for a moment before he acted. His lips met mine in a sudden, passionate kiss that vibrated like a spark igniting a flame. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, unspoken promises and deep-seated desires. I could feel the intensity of his emotions, a turbulent mix of love, fear, and hope, swirling in that single, passionate gesture.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

When I reached the part where the stranger entered her, I gasped. Rhys finally moved. He leaned in. Kissed the inside of my knee. Then higher. Soft. Teasing. I whimpered. “Keep going,” he ordered. I did. Voice breaking as I read about the stranger thrusting deep, claiming her. Rhys pushed my skirt higher. Replaced my fingers with his mouth. One long, slow lick. I cried out—sharp, needy. The book fell from my hand. He devoured me. Tongue flat and broad, then pointed, flicking my clit. Two fingers slid inside, curling, pumping in time with his mouth. I was loud—couldn’t help it. Moans echoed off the shelves.

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________