Camilo And Mirabel Kiss Novels & Stories

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

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.

SERENA Wow! Interesting wall. No, no, interesting vase. The color, the shape… Don’t speak. “Fuck!” I let out a sigh as I couldn’t get deviated from his thoughts despite how much I tried. That moment was still playing in front of my eyes, the way he held me and looked into my eyes. “What are you thinking about?” Mira asked, standing beside me. “About the arrival of your childhood love?” “Mira!” She wiggled her eyebrows.

Everyone had expected her to be Enzo's chosen mate, but Alpha Marcel chose me, a mere orphan with nothing, to be his son’s mate, and I had immediately jumped on the opportunity because he had been my crush for years. Enzo looked down at me as he bent to look me directly in the eyes. “I, Alpha Enzo Romano Marcel, reject you, Camilla, as my mate,” he spat out in rage, at that moment, I could feel the mate bond break, and the pain was consuming as I let out a scream. It felt like my wolf was on fire, and my body was on fire as I screamed from the pain of rejection, the worst pain a Wolf could ever face.

said Celine . Camilla nodded and tried to stifle a nervous smile, looking away toward the record player against the wall. From her close-legged position, Celine climbed up and walked on her hands and knees across the couch toward Camilla . As Celine approached Camilla now, she stuck her head out and pushed her lips up against Camilla ’s, a kiss that Camilla eagerly returned. The two women remained there kissing for a moment, Celine on her hands and knees, her breasts pointing down and moving just slightly, and Camilla sitting on the couch not knowing what to do with her hands.

Oh God. Camila swirled a little, unknowningly revealing her long smooth leg. She was about to ask Leonardo how she looked but was immediately startled when she felt a pair of soft lips on hers. Leonardo pinned Camilla's hands against the wall, intensifying the kiss. Seeing her thighs had snapped the last restraint in him.

Pedro never intended to kiss Camila, but seeing her face so close really made Pedro unable to restrain himself any longer, and the next moment Pedro curled his lips, still feeling the sweetness of Camila's lips against his, making Pedro drive his car with a broad smile. Meanwhile, Camila, who had exited the elevator, quickly walked towards her apartment. After unlocking the door, Camila waved her hand to dispel the heat that filled her face. For some reason, Camila felt like her face was completely burnt because it felt so hot. Camila then walked to the bedroom and stood in front of the large mirror, scrutinizing her face very carefully. It turned out, the redness was still evident on both s

I ask him and he nods, chunking down his drink. Another one of my responsibilities, Mirabelle takes a seat next to Santiago and rests her head in his lap. “Santiago.” Santiago smiles caressing her hair, “Hey shawty?” “I miss Racheal and I cant find Camilla, this is probably retribution for dumping her earlier to flirt with Killian but fuck- I miss my best friends.” She sighs, getting her head up. She looks at me and crinkle's her nose when I wink at her. Camilla reaches for the glass on the table. “No.” I forbid it.

Alejandro seemed to sense her discomfort, but before he could back out, Mirabel, ever the instigator, had already taken charge. “Don’t be shy, Alejandro,” Mirabel teased, winking. “It’s just a game.” Valeria opened her mouth to protest, but before she could speak, Alejandro closed the space between them. His hands rested gently on her shoulders, and for a split second, everything felt surreal. Time seemed to stretch as his lips brushed lightly against hers, a soft, lingering kiss.

I don't want to anymore. And there, in the garden, hidden from view, he takes me again. Like a madman. Like a lost man. I moan, head thrown back. I come, in silence, tears in my eyes. When it's over, he stays against me, panting. — I'm going crazy, Élise. I won't let you go anymore. I close my eyes. I don't want to hear. I don't want to feel anything anymore. --- Camille