Novel & Cerita Chrismas Kiss

"I did give you everything." "No," Katerina said. She moved with precision and fury and heartbreak. "I gave myself to you. And I'm taking it back." She landed a devastating blow. Dimitri went down to one knee. He looked up at her and laughed. Actually laughed. "You still don't understand. You can never escape me. I'm in your bones. I'm in every breath. I own you." "You did," Katerina said. Her voice was hollow. Final. "But she doesn't. And that's enough."

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

he murmured. I took the opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth, tasting myself as my tongue caressed his. He rolled me on top of him, never breaking our kiss, as he pressed his rock hard cock between my thighs. I moaned into his mouth out of frustration, wanting to feel him inside of me, but knowing that I wouldn't until that night. He broke our kiss with a chuckle before shaking his head. "Later, my Queen. Now, we have to shower so we can go open gifts. It is Christmas afterall." He said as he slid me off of him.

He looked at me in that quiet way he does—like he’s memorizing something he refuses to lose. “Merry Christmas, Kimani.” When he kissed me, it wasn’t rushed. It wasn’t heated. It was slow. Certain. Inside the mansion, chaos continued. But here, it was just us. Exactly how he wanted it. And maybe… exactly how I did too.

“Are you corrupting my kitchen?” “Me?” I turned to face him, arms crossing. “I’m the only sane one in here.” He plucked a cookie from the cooling rack and took a bite, moaning dramatically. “This is terrible. You’ve ruined Christmas.” Before I could respond, he dipped down and kissed me. It wasn’t a peck. It was a deep, slow kiss. The kind that silenced everything—the bickering, the flour, the pots clanging—until the only thing I could hear was my heart beating.

He laughed, thrust lazily once more. “Whatever you want, baby. As long as I get to fill this pussy every Christmas.” She kissed him again, tasting fake snow and cum. “Merry fucking Christmas to me.”

, I whisper into her ear, tugging her hair behind. "Happy Anniversary", she mumbles into my arms and looks at me, still wrapping her hands around my torso. Her damp eyes are shining like pearls. I kiss her eyes and press my lips to hers. She desperately sucks my lips while fisting my hair. I close the door behind me. "Mah....", Chrissi pouts while looking at us with her big eyes. I break the kiss and look at her. "My princess", I take her in my arms and kiss her cheek. She too proceeds toward me and places her tiny lips on my cheek.

Kalix's arms wrap around her, pulling her closer as they share this intimate moment beneath the snowfall. When they finally pull away, their breath mingling in the cold air, Audrey's eyes are filled with a mixture of awe and adoration. "I never knew a kiss could feel so magical, Kalix," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. Kalix smiles, his eyes shining with affection. "There's something special about sharing a kiss under the snowfall, Audrey. It's a moment that will always be etched in my heart."

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~ _________________ __________________

He grabbed my arm and in one swift motion I was sitting down on his lap with our faces inches apart. He leaned in. This is it. Our first real kiss. It’s happening. James' lips pressed against mine in the most romantic, sweet, lust-driven kiss I have ever had. I put my hands on his cheeks deepening the kiss. James' hand tangled in my hair at the back of my head and heat filled my entire body. We pulled away to catch our breath and stared into each other's eyes. ” Merry Christmas.” I said as I giggled. ” Merry Christmas.” He replied in that dark, husky voice. Merry Christmas And Happy New Years