Exo Smile On My Face Novels & Stories

Her lips parted and the kiss deepened, slow but scorching, like fire under silk. She moaned softly. And House Six, predictably, lost it. “For fuck’s sake,” Moses muttered, not looking up from his shot. “Seriously,” Samuel added, straightening with mock disgust. “If I have to hear Joy moaning again, I’m charging admission.” “I’m going to vomit,” Mika announced, dramatically fanning herself. “This is a place of learning.” Xavier chuckled quietly without lifting his gaze. Fiero pulled back, but only slightly, just enough to let Joy turn in his arms. Her fingers rose to press against his chest, directly over his heart. Testing the rhythm.

That was when my eyes locked on the mirror, where a bold, crimson-pink scrawl of lipstick spelled out… “Check the contract before saying no. XOXO, Zack.” I stared at the message for several seconds. Then recognition dawned. “My lipstick…” A sharp curse slipped from my lips. “That insufferable jerk!” Out of every lipstick I owned, he chose my favorite one to write this stupid note. Why was he allergic to acting normally? I grabbed my ruined lipstick resting beside the file. “I am going to kill you, Zack.” Despite my heartache, the title on the file successfully garnered my attention.

Fred has never made me feel this good. I felt like legs quake and my moans grew breathless, my body arched and my hair stuck to my face. A scream tore through my throat as my orgasm took a harsh hold of me. He smiled at me and kissed my shoulder, his pace never relenting. My body shook, overwhelmed by his strength. He took my orgasm to a whole new length, over sweat mixed and our voices mingled. He was nowhere near orgasming and I knew I was probably going to be spent before he would.

I laughed pointing at his face. I was surprised to see someone laugh at me. I turned around and was immediately amazed at the faces of the two of them. "What is your skin care?" I instantly asked. I was surprised when the beautiful woman laughed out loud before approaching me and squeezing my cheek. "You're so cute, Felix hey! He looks like Jennie Kim of black pink!" she exclaimed in full energy as she squeezed my cheek. My eyes quickly watered and asked for help. Felix grabbed me and hid me behind him.

Standing there, Exelle’s beautiful yet emotionless eyes transformed into crescents, accompanied by a wide, slanted smile on her lips. It was the first smile Dark had seen on her face since she acquired her trauma. “E-Elle,” Dark stammered, his voice shaking as he called her name, but Exelle only turned to him with a broad smile. “I bet he’s still sane. How disappointing,” Exelle said with a smile. Yet, no matter how one looked at it, her smile seemed like a mirage—empty and devoid of meaning. Her eyes, which mirrored her smile, looked like hollow containers, completely barren. “Ah, he still hasn’t changed,” Exelle added while watching the man inside the room.

Damien’s POV Just as I was jubilating inside my head, already picturing the expression on Isabella’s face when she saw those photos of Ariana and Jace Salvador holding hands, the bastard leaned sideways and whispered something into Osmond’s ear. It was like watching a storm ripple across a man’s face. Osmond’s grin froze, his jaw ticked, and then his eyes darted from his daughter to Jace with a flicker of pure irritation. The room held its breath as everyone watched.

A big smirk played on Loo's face and she moaned louder. "Harder, Daddy, Harder." She moaned. Jaxon groaned, oblivious of Roxanne's presence. Roxanne's eyes widened in shock, and she apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I'll just go now." It was then Jaxon looked up and found her there. Roxanne's face was flushed and he could swear that he saw tears welling up her eyes. He was close to his climax but his d*ck immediately went limp.

I said in one breath. I noticed Jace's face paling out for a second before it turned into a really full-on smile. "Great job, Fox Eyes. I guess I'm one hell of good luck then," he said smugly, brushing his hair behind with his fingers in a swagger. "I guess so," I shrugged, smiling wide as I sat back down on the swing, then typed in an appreciation response to the email. After that, I opened the group chat and read through the messages I was being tagged in.

“Or is your skin always this gorgeous?” “No, this is a step up, I tried a new face cream over the summer and it worked wonders.” she tells me, her face lighting up, she's exactly as her mother described her, very friendly. “I could give you one I have a few bottles unopened.” “You don't have to,” I politely decline. “I'm Sasha by the way,” I smile, putting my hand forward. Stormi instantly shakes it like she's known me longer than five minutes. “I know who you are, my Mama likes you a lot, she loves how you compliment her cooking, you're so nice to her that I'm jealous.” she pouts.

Their bodies kept pounding into each other, and in no time, she cried and yelled out in pleasure, a huge smile covering her beautiful face. His cock was now as rock hard as it could possibly get, feeling a big cum load tightening up his ballsack. A few more hard strokes and an explosion suddenly erupted, stream after stream of hot white cum shot out of his swollen purple head, spraying her pussy, and all over her tummy. He groaned and gripped her body. She cried out loudly one final time. They were both spent and he fell back onto the bed. Her lips somehow found his, and they kissed deeply.