Christmas Kisses Ariana Novels & Stories

For a moment, her heart stopped beating and her breath froze. She immediately closed her eyes, surrendering her body and soul to him, as she leaned in and kissed him back, furiously. Pleasure rushed through her veins, burning away the cold of the snow. The kiss deepened as they both lost themselves, it grew rough, filled with hunger, need and desire. Aria’s fingers trembled as she traced down his chest, her breath rough and her body as hot as flame. She was both hesitant and nervous, because she was about to do something she had never done before.

He gradually moved his hands towards her waist and wrapped them there. "Anna, you're so gorgeous." Ariana smiled. She became the happiest woman in the world in a second because her husband confessed that she was gorgeous. Ryan looked at her lips and slowly moved toward them. Ariana's eyes were closed. Ryan looked at her eyes and then at her lips, then collared them as he put his lips on her. Someone knocked on their door. Ariana opened her eyes and was about to shove him, but he didn't let her. He devoured her to his heart's content and left her. He didn't stop for a second. He took his clothes off and walked into the washroom. Ariana touched her lips, and a smile came to her lips. She picke

It was Ariana. And her face was full of cold rage. Without a word, she walked over, holding a glass of water—and poured it over Rosemary’s head. Rosemary gasped, jumping to her feet. “What is your problem?!” she shouted. Ariana smirked. “Just marking my territory. Stay away from Austin. That kiss today? That was a mistake. He’ll never love a human like you.” Ariana's eyes glowed with fury, and her fingers twitched like claws itching to strike.

He was a wonderful man, no matter what had happened between him and that secretary. “I'll be right behind you,” I promised Kathryn. She pursed her lips unhappily, but nodded. She started walking and I knew I only had a second or two to catch up. I knelt by Aiden's chair, searching for the magic words that would tell him everything I needed him to know. I didn't have time. Instead, I put my hands on either side of his face and kissed him. He leaned into me, taking everything I had to give. I put all my emotions, all the things I wanted to say and couldn't find the words or the time to tell him into my kiss, hoping he would understand.

Sam laughed softly, blowing him a kiss as she turned to Max. Ariana welcomed Zack with open arms, her smile bright. “My turn with you? Lucky me,” she teased, pulling him close. Zack’s hands found her curves, squeezing gently as their mouths met. Her kiss was eager, tongue dancing with his, while her leg hooked around his waist, drawing him nearer. He felt her heat against him, his arousal pressing insistently.

Ariana's hands rested on my shoulders, her fingers tracing my skin. She tried to push away, but I held firm. My grip on her neck softened, changing into a gentle caress. My lips released her bottom lip, moving to her jawline. I trailed kisses down her neck, sending shivers through her. Ariana's breath caught, her body trembled with every kiss. "Xavier," she whispered. My name on her lips was a plea. I pulled back, looking into her eyes. All I could see was desire. "Xavier." Ariana's hands slid up my chest, wrapping around my neck. She pulled me closer.

He groaned and shook his dick as he cumed hard into her mouth while Ariana uncontrollably swallowed it all. Ariana choked and gagged as she breathed hard. Her throat was sore and her lips were swollen, but then she was suddenly kissed hard. “Mmhm~ I want you inside..” Ariana mumbled as they kissed. He chuckled softly then licked the corner of her lips as he asked in a sexy, hoarse voice, “How hard do you want it, my lady?” “As hard as you can give..”

Zendaya screamed happily. Denise laughed in that rare, unfiltered way. And Alaric— He turned my face toward him gently. No audience. No announcement. Just us. “Merry Christmas,” he said quietly. Then he kissed me. Not rushed. Not dramatic. Just warm. When we pulled back, I rested my forehead against his. Outside, there was no snow. No winter storm. Just cool night air brushing against the windows. “Merry Christmas, Mrs. Walker,” he murmured softly.

the pastor turns toward Bastian, who stands nervously behind Gabe as the best man. Bastian pulls a small box out of his pocket and hands it to Gabe. He opens the box in front of me and removes a beautiful silver ring with a single-set diamond in the middle. As he slips it on my finger, I lean toward him, wanting so badly to kiss him right there. I stop myself, though. It’s not time yet. The best kiss of my life is coming and I have to be patient. Once the ring is on, the pastor turns to me. “Harper, repeat after me.”

Aria muttered with a smile on her face. Aria walked over to me slowly and took my hand and kissed it. Her face was pure tenderness, and I knew all she wanted tonight was to make me happy. She kissed me on the forehead, and on the nose, and on the lips. She walked behind me slowly, kissing my ear and neck, and unzipped my dress, kissing down my back as she took it off and tossed it on the chair nearby. Her hands went down to my waist and started to lower my panties. Her kisses kept going, down my butt and thigh, all the way down to my ankle, as she pulled my panties to the floor. I let her continue, trembling a little.