Bruno X Mirabel Kiss Novels & Stories

The rhythm of their heartbeats synchronized the kiss which was now getting torrid. As both kissed as though their life depended on it, Mirah began to grind against Bryan. Not minding the fact that their clothes barred them, she went in slow circles, her core repeatedly brushing his hard on. "Fuck, Mirah. Please me, baby" Bryan groaned when they stopped to catch their breaths

“No matter what. I’d always come back.” And then, he pulled her in, and their lips met in a kiss that was unlike any they’d ever shared before. It wasn’t a kiss of passion or desire, not exactly. It was a kiss of survival, a kiss of gratitude, a kiss that said I’m here, you’re here, we made it. It was a kiss that tasted of smoke and tears and cold water, but it was also a kiss that tasted of love, of hope, of the future that was still waiting for them.

The child held out a rose with both tiny hands. Offering it innocently. Bruno froze. Just for a second. But it was enough. The image before him struck violently. Himself. When he was little. The same eyes. The same expression. Even the tiny tilt of the head— Familiar. Something shifted painfully inside his chest. Tony smiled brightly. “Flower!” Bruno slowly bent down. His large hand carefully took the rose as though afraid of crushing it. Then without thinking— He kissed Tony gently on the forehead.

Mirabel heard his question as her eyes were glued to his, it felt like she was hypnotized, she didn't know what to say or do anymore. "Answer me!" Axel said as he noticed her silence, he was damn annoyed, he wasn't her type?? "Yes, I said so, you aren't my ty...mm" Mirabel couldn't complete her words as she suddenly felt Axel's lips on hers. The kiss was wild as he nibbled her lips roughly, giving her no space or time to catch her breath. Mirabel was surprised at the sudden action, she couldn't breathe, so she tapped on his shoulders to show her discomfort but Axel didn't pay heed to her protests, he was angry, jealous, and pissed.

Mira’s head snapped back, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips parting on a cry that carried his name. “Bruno… oh God, Bruno… yes… I love it!” His grip tightened, desperate, his voice rough. “I’m the only man who can fuck you like this. Remember that.” Mira’s mouth curved in defiance, her breath breaking into laughter and gasps. “No… I’ll show you. I’m the one in control. And I can make you beg. I’ll get you back.” She leaned forward, catching one of his nipples between her lips, flicking her tongue, dragging a moan from deep in his chest. His groan was unrestrained, his body trembling beneath her as she rocked harder.

Brix uttered in between the kiss. " Hmmm" is the only response from Mirasol. They continued to kiss torridly. Mirasol was a fast learner. He learned how to kiss and touch which made his body flare. "Brix,.." Mirasol uttered as she noticed that Brix is losing control. "Shhh.. no one is here, but us." He groaned as he cupped her breast while he kiss her neck. She gasps with the familiar sensation when they had the first coitus.

“ Veronica, “ said Bruno , making me snap out of my thoughts. How did he get into my room ? I made sure to lock it . He removed his suit jacket and placed it on the sofa. He stood in front of me cupping my cheeks and he kissed me . “ I have been think about you all day “ he confessed “ I miss you, Bruno, “ I said . “ Good, “ he said in approval. “ What happens now Bruno “ “ Now I’m going to fuck you “ Bruno didn’t even give me time to process his words as he kissed me again . Like a hungry predator. He kissed me with so much intensity that I had no other option but to kiss him back . My heart is beating fast as it tries to calm down . Our bodies molded together in perfection. He forces me to

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.

Alright" she replied and we went to the ice cream van. I bought two bowls for myself and one for her. We got inside the car and I was done eating the first bowl. "You were not joking when you said your hobby was eating" she said and I laughed. I finished eating the second bowl of ice cream and she was still eating her own. The ice cream stained her lips and I felt like kissing her. I used my finger to wipe off the stain on her lips. She looked at me and our faces were inches apart. Our faces were moving closer and we were about to kiss. My phone ringed disrupting the moment.

I turn my face toward Bruno, who kisses my left wrist. I smile as I feel his lips on mine, deepening a kiss that began as just a gentle brush. I can hear Hassan laughing as he leaves the couch, his hands sliding down my legs until they reach the place I need attention most. I sense something fall next to me, and I hear Bruno laughing near my head. I can’t control the moan that escapes me when a warm tongue further wets the spot that’s already throbbing with desire. For a few seconds, my hands are freed from Bruno’s grip so the dress I’m wearing can be removed.