Christmas Kisses Ariana นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They looked so full and plump, this close to me. Was he going to kiss me? Did I want him to? Fuck yeah! My nipples hardened at the thought. “What do you think I’m doing Ariana?” He asked, brushing his lips against mine, so lightly and so….urghh.. I closed my eyes, leaning forward, so our lips could meet and relieve me of the torture. I could even hear a knock on the door which sounded so far away. All I wanted was Alexander’s lips on mine. Nothing. I frowned, with my eyes still closed.

After kissing me, Ryker started to pepper kisses to my ear, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine and leaving me breathless. When he reached my ear, he whispered, his voice dropped to a mere whisper. "I'm going to teach you a lot more than just kissing, Arianna." From his husky voice, I could hear the dirtiness in his tone, and could paint a clear picture of what he meant, and my face turned beet red. I quickly shimmied out of his hold and ran away, leaving him chuckling deeply behind me.

he said softly. Aria looked up at him, her heart aching at the vulnerability in his eyes. “Then let me be your escape,” she whispered. Alejandro didn’t hesitate. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both desperate and tender. Aria clung to him, her hands gripping his shirt as if he might disappear at any moment. Their kisses grew more heated, and Alejandro lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to a secluded bench. He laid her down gently, his lips never leaving hers as his hands explored her body.

I stared at his perfect lips, wanting to kiss them, as they formed the words. “Yeah, well, I never said I was a good student.” The fingers of one of Noah’s hands made their way to my chin, moving me into a gentle, yet insistent kiss. The kiss deepened, my lips parting to give him more. His kiss was hot and deep, banishing every unhappy thought from my mind. He tucked his head, breaking the connection and allowing me to replenish the much needed oxygen for my aching body. I took an unsteady breath, keeping my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded and wonderful.

Waves lapped at our feet as he pulled me further into his lap to kiss me again I wanted to kiss him for eternity with just the sun and the waves as the world. “You are so beautiful,” he murmured reverently, taking a strand of hair and tucking it carefully behind my ear. “So are you,” I replied, blushing. I wished my words were better, but they were still true. His chest was hot and smooth against my bare arms as he pulled me into yet another mind-shattering kiss. “Charlotte is going to wonder where we are,” I said with a giggle as the sun continued her climb. “Let her worry for a moment,” Bastian whispered, his lips going to my throat. I moaned softly as he nipped the delicate flesh. I was t

He dark had glasses on but it was obvious he was eating at me with his eyes. As I stepped forward, he got up, slowly, walking towards me. We reached each other, so close our bodies touched, without speaking, he grabbed my chin and kissed me on my lips. Then he took his glasses off, stepped back, held my fingers and made me twirl 360. I smiled boldly as I did it. His eyes paused at my back side. The heat bored me. “Damn. You're hot, Aria,"he said. My throat hitched.

Not doing anything except covering her hand with his in the back of a moving car on a Tuesday morning while her sister slept against the window and Marcus drove them home. Elena looked at his hand over hers. Then she looked at him. "Thank you," she said. He looked back at her. "For what," he said. "For not being twelve minutes late," she said. Something shifted in his expression. Deep and specific and real. "Elena," he said. "I know," she said. "I know." She leaned her head against his shoulder. He didn't move. Didn't speak. Just let her. The city went past the window.

Not fear of losing a battle or fear of death, but fear of losing her. Ryan’s voice dropped to a broken whisper. “Please.” The single word nearly destroyed her. But she had already made her choice. “I love you,” she said softly. Ryan’s face went completely still. Aria stepped closer and pressed her forehead against his one final time, savoring that last moment, that last memory. Then she whispered, “And that is why I have to do this.” Ryan grabbed her again, desperate and broken. “Aria—” She kissed him. And for one brief, perfect second, everything else disappeared. The war, the kingdoms, the prophecy, and the Source all faded away. There was only them. Then she stepped away and began walking

Aria stayed on the floor as she touched the warm spot he had kissed earlier. It would be an award wining capability if she would be able to forget what just happened thirty minutes ago. Ariana almost felt as if she was the female lead in a mafia romance movie. The effect of his kiss was like cold water on a hot day. The subtle wind on a warm summer, it was a very calming feeling. Ariana finally found and gathered the courage to stand up and move to her room.

He was slowly walking out of a kitchen corridor when their eyes met and held. Arian De' argent dropped the mug and put away the headphones without breaking eye contact. Emotions flickered and crackled in the air. "What are you doing here?" He asked in an indifferent tone. Natalia could've felt hurt but strangely enough, it made her happy. Without hesitating, she closed the distance between them and captured his lips. Arian instinctively pulled her closer. She slid her arms around his neck, deepening the passionate kiss as fireworks sliced and crackled through the air, signifying the beginning of the New year...