Dark Blue Kiss English Translation Novels & Stories

But I do love Dark more, maybe it is because I can actually feel his love and always have. Dark snaps his tail in the air three times, and grabs me in his arms, with my legs around his body, and while standing and kissing me passionately, he penetrates my pussy with his tail. I bite his lips and make him throb my pussy even deeper with his thick tail. He asks me to bite him harder until he bleeds. I do it and then he does the same. We both bleed and kiss, feeling the taste of our blood, blending it in each other's mouths.

His eyes glowed with restrained power, his chest rising and falling like he was holding himself back—barely. “Mate,” I whispered. The word left my lips before I could stop it. Before I even truly understood what it meant to say it. But it felt right. The moment it passed through my lips, Alpha Black reached for me. He didn’t hesitate. His mouth met mine like it was inevitable—like he’d been waiting for this one moment forever. His kiss was hungry, possessive, raw—but not cruel. It was fire wrapped in control.

“but we don’t have to—” “Shush. Just kiss me.” My voice dropped, and his eyes turned hypnotic as he groaned in approval. “This is just us tonight, Knight.” His eyes darkened, deadly forest green. His lashes lowered as he exhaled. His body contracted hard. I felt his struggle, and I was already burning inside. “Knight—” I didn’t manage to finish my words. He crushed his mouth to mine. The kiss was brutal and savage. It was demanding and intense. It was like a kiss of desperation like it was the air we breathed.

He looked back up and I noticed his eyes were the perfect reflection of lust and were so dark you could mistake them for black. He wasted no time when he crushed his lips to mine and pulled me even closer as he deepened the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and run my hand from the base of his neck moving upwards. I felt him shiver and then groan as he moved me even closer. I tilted my head back when I needed some air which allowed him to nibble on my neck and his other hand to go exploring just like at the picnic. "Cole." I whispered.

Karla's seductive expression made my whole body tremble. -I don't want to cum like this. So fast. - she said before sliding the tip of her tongue over her lower lip -I want this night to last long. The brunette got off the counter and grabbed my hand, pulling me out of that place. We walked in the darkness of a corridor. Nothing could be heard except for the sound of our breathing. I grabbed the woman from behind, kissing her neck, sliding my hands down her body. She turned to face me, taking my lips in a desperate kiss.

“I hate you.” His lips brush my ear, lips upturned. “Say it like you mean it.” My head turns, our lips just heartbeats away. “I. Hate. You.” Fingers tangle in my hair, forcing my head up. Before I can protest, his lips conquer mine. I freeze, pinned between his powerful body and the wall. His lips are hot against mine and he tastes of smoke and whiskey. There’s nothing soft about his kiss, his lips devouring mine with hunger—a hatred—I’ve never experienced before.

I eat her thoroughly. Long deep strokes through her folds, my tongue learning every part of her, pushing inside her and tasting and returning, circling her clit with a patience that builds her slowly while around us the sounds of the room build their own parallel heat. I hear Priya somewhere to my left, a low breathless sound that tells me Dominic has found his way to her, and the knowledge that we are all in this together in this warm consensual space adds something to the air that makes everything more vivid, more real, more present.

I said shamelessly. His eyes darkened, his pupils expanding until the blue was nearly gone. He didn't wait for more. He crushed his mouth against mine. It wasn't the soft, sweet kiss Alex usually gave. It was deep, hungry, and demanding. His tongue forced its way in, exploring, claiming, making me gasp.

Dark and desperate and full of need. "I could never forget you," I said. I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were cracked, bloody, but they moved against mine with a desperate hunger. The seed in his chest pulsed, and I felt it through our connection. Warmth. Need. Life. Elias watched us. His purple eyes were dark, his lips parted. "Elias," I said. "Come here." He hesitated. Then he stepped forward, his small body pressing against mine. His wings folded around us, creating a cocoon of silver and light.

"Ivy, I'll wait patiently until the day of our marking ceremony—under the Moon Goddess's witness—to make you completely belong to me." I lowered my head as I felt my cheeks burn. After a moment, I looked at him and softly responded, "Okay."