Do Karma And Nagisa Kiss の小説・ストーリー

Her grey eyes stared deep into Lalisa's, a captivating and binding gaze, before her lips crushed down, heavy and demanding, a kiss that declared power and was the beginning of everything. While Kieran was possessing Lalisa’s lips, Kline, the artist of touch, began her work from the right side. Her soft lips and tongue started at the crook of Lalisa’s neck, sucking and nibbling gently until a long trail of red love bites appeared, before moving down to her full breasts. Her gentle but hot palms squeezed and caressed Lalisa’s chest, while her lips took possession of one nipple, sucking deeply and skillfully.

"So I have the rights to take control over the kiss" I blink and my body froze. "W-What?!" "You read the contract so you must aware with the footnote 'every night' darling" My lips parted in disbelief realizing what he said. The footnote 'every night' means 'before midnight' and it's already passed midnight. What the hell?! "Do you remember it now?" I felt him smirk. "Yeah..." my voice drop. "Good. But first thing first, Little. I think I need to give you a short demonstration what a real kiss is really like"

I asked and she stared at me and nodded her head. "Yeah, I was talking with the others and heard that she liked him like crazy. Well, not only her actually, all the girls have a crush on him. But I heard that she is even hitting on him in public. They said they even caught her kissing the boss without his consent. Well, it doesn't matter, our boss is so handsome, and she's pretty. She is a well-known and most of all, top model in this company, they are a perfect match. Honestly, I also admire our boss but what’s against a poor like us with a woman like her? She is a famous and rich woman. They are perfect together, right?" she said and I felt a sudden sting in my chest. I observed Reign, and

Arka crashed his lips onto Bima’s. This wasn't a kiss for a game. This wasn't acting. The second their lips met, Bima felt his entire world crumble. Arka didn't just press his lips against his; he devoured them with a pure, primal hunger. The kiss was wild, deep, and filled with a lethal declaration of ownership. It was as if Arka wanted to prove to everyone in the room that the lips they had seen laughing earlier were his territory alone.

I was not a fan of sweet things. Until this kiss. Natalia pressed her hands to my chest. She finally responded just as fiercely. Although it was through biting my lower lip hard enough to bleed. “I believe we’ve convinced our audience already, General Kingston,” she whispered, ending the kiss, and catching her breath, as she looked at the alphas who were salivating over her body.

Kiss me. Raj got earth in hand . Behold her face in his hands and their lips meet. A long smooch. Disha broke the kiss as she was out of air to breath. They looked at each other and smiled then they touched their forehead and started to smile like childs. Suddenly the door of the room opened and a voice said "Sorry"

My thrusts were quick, wanting to ride her off her orgasm as fast as I could as I heard Nikita walking toward the room. I pulled away from the kiss to take my shirt off before Natalia removed her own, her heart racing as she whimpered, tightening around me, her heat making my cock throb inside her. I let out a low growl, one that she muffled when she connected her lips with mine. I placed my hands either side of her head, leaning down to kiss her, deepening the kiss as my body shuddered, my cock twitching as I heard my mate’s whimper as she came undone, making a mess on my cock. I growled, reaching my own climax inside her just as I heard Nikita knocking on the door.

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

It never was. Our kiss meant so much more.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.