Camilo And Mirabel Kiss Novels & Stories

And as devilish it would sound, I kissed him back shamelessly. "I know you can do anything to make my pain go away. It is what you have been doing since I met you for the first time. You are my angel. The one who is looking after me. The one who can not bear to see tears in my eyes. You are my life. I don't know what good deed of mine has brought you in my life. But I am glad that I have done that. Because I can't imagine my life without you, Mira Lawrence." He broke the kiss for a few minutes just to confess his love for me. Then his lips were back on my lips. And we were kissing each other like two hungry animals were feeding over meat after days of starvation.

CAMILLA'S POV. “Be careful what you wish for.” His deep voice sounded, making my clit twitch with excitement. My toes curled, and I sat up, positioning myself on this torso. He sat up as well, his big hands circling my waist and holding firmly like he didn't ever want to let go. I straddled him and worked my fingers around his nipples. “I don't care about anything, this is what I want.” I leaned in for a kiss. “You are what I want right now.” My clit throbbed, and he held me tighter, immediately pressing his lips against mine.

One of his elbow was resting on the sofa’s arm rest while his other hand lay on his lap, tapping his fingers on them impatiently for some reason, not to mention his jawlines locked with a hard expression on his face. “See, simple. Now let’s play again.” Lianna finally broke the ice and motioned me to get back in the circle and I did as I was told, slightly wiping her spit away from my neck. Ugh, now I had to take a bath in holy water for the next two months. “Dare.” Raymond grinned confidently. “Kiss Edward,” one of the girls said and my eyes widened in shock as I looked at Edward and Raymond look at each other in disgust. “On the lips.”

Even the searing pain in her soul vanished. She turned her head and looked at the man she had once loved with everything she had. Her voice was hollow. “Let go of me.” Jameson, suppressing his anger, replied, “Camille, Sylvia didn’t do it on purpose…” Camille felt nothing but disgust. She could not bear another second of his touch. She struggled with all her might. Her bones felt like they were being crushed, but still, she could not break free. So, she turned her head and sank her teeth hard into his arm.

It was a kiss that was messy, and rough, and desperate, and perfect. Kayla froze for a moment, shocked by his sudden action. But then, she melted into him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back with all the love and anger and desperation that she felt. She forgot about the birth certificate, about Clara, about Victor, about everything. All she could feel was Liam, all she could taste was him, all she could think about was how much she loved him, how much she needed him. They stood there, kissing in the middle of their screaming match, lost in their own world, unaware of anything else. Unaware that they were being watched.

Nathan’s lips curved into a playful smirk, and that expression was the final push Shaun needed. Without thinking, Shaun grabbed the front of Nathan’s shirt and smashed his lips against his. The kiss was rough, violent, and fueled entirely by anger. Shaun kissed him deliberately, teeth scraping against Nathan’s lip as a harsh sound escaped his throat. He bit him before pulling away, laughter spilling from his mouth. “How does that feel?” Shaun mocked. “Disgusting, right? You just kissed a guy. You probably feel like throwing up. That’s what you get for messing with me.”

Clearly, he knew she was intimidated by his presence but he felt the was more. "Close your eyes Jasmine?" "What?" "You trust me don't you?" Just met you twice but somehow yes I do. She told herself mentally, "yes!" "Then close your eyes." She closed her eyes and waited. Marcelo's eyes didn't even blink for a moment. As he took in her vulnerability at that moment, her innocence, her beauty; a familiar uncomfortable feeling stirred up in his pants. He let out a heavy breath, "se solo tu sapessi cose che mi fai!" In a slow movement, he brought his lips down to hers, circling his arm around her waist.

No matter how satisfying this moment was, it was also the beginning of an open war with the Artois, and to me, Victor Artois was the one who made me shiver out of fear… “Can I kiss you for real this time?” Samil chuckled. “For real? So, you were pretending to kiss me in front of Camilla?” I asked, teasingly. “I wasn't pretending,” he smirked, “I was holding back…” He pulled my head close to his and kissed me, more passionately than before. His fingers draw smooth lines all the way down my back, creating electric waves that ran through my skin. Suddenly, he lifted me up with one hand, then he sat me on his desk and started kissing, and biting my neck.

Isla thought she had the perfect life—until her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her and left her humiliated. Broken and desperate to save face at a hockey party, she claims the hottest transfer student at school is her new boyfriend. The problem? Donovan Hayes doesn't just play along. He kisses her. Now the entire school thinks they're dating, and the fake relationship is starting to feel dangerously real. But with her ex determined to win her back, a captaincy rivalry brewing on the ice, and secrets threatening to tear them apart, Isla may discover that the stranger who stole her first kiss could also be the boy who steals her heart.

"You know me, Mir - they're always pleasant when you're in them." Miranda responded with a throaty purr, her fingers tangled in the fabric of his shirt as she drew him closer. "Is that true?" So, maybe we should make some of those fantasies a reality." Caleb's breath caught in his throat, and his body ached with a familiar yearning that only Miranda could satisfy. As their lips met in a searing kiss, all thoughts of Yuria and the previous night's indiscretions melted away; all that remained was the blazing fire of their passion, a twisted dance of need and dominance that threatened to engulf both of them.