Novel & Cerita Garu Kisses Pucca

I’m just so perfect, so obedient, so sweet. Luca instinctively traps my tongue in his mouth, gently and softly sucking on it. His arms tighten around my waist, deepening the kiss. But just as Luca is succumbing to the pleasure, I abruptly detach myself from his grip, leaving him breathless. His eyes remain closed, the thrill of the moment still rushing through his veins as evident from his huge boner. His lips curl into a subtle smile as he licks his lips to savor my taste. "We should do this often," he murmurs, his voice a bit shaky, hinting at the immense pleasure coursing through him.

“You’re perfect… just as you are.” Maria’s heart raced, the words sending a thrill through her. She nodded, and without hesitation, she pulled him closer, her hands tangling in his hair as their lips met once more. This kiss was hungry, desperate, filled with the raw intensity of their connection. As he entered her, their bodies moved together in a seamless rhythm, each thrust bringing them closer, deeper. When their movements slowed, both breathless and spent, Luca held her tightly, his forehead resting gently against her hair.

Lucia, for fuck’s sake smiled back at him clueless that the guy leaning for a kiss wanted more than a kiss on the cheek. I knew a hungry man when I saw one and Markovich wanted her, lusted over her, his filthy eyes roaming over her body like it was his piece of meat to bite. His hand landed on her waist; Lucia smiled warmly not really pulling away but turning her gaze to Callum Pallis. Callum Pallis, thank the lucky fucker, gave Lucia a slight nod, not really into the whole ‘lemme kiss your cheeks thing’. Five seconds. Ten seconds. Thirty seconds.

"How about your fiance?" "I don't love her." I wanted to ask him something else but couldn't after hearing the door open. "Kiss me hunny." He couldn't resist. It was then when Cucu saw us kissing. It looked like a real act because Anu had nothing like a cloth on his body as he laid on top of me. I was wearing a red knicker without a bra. Maybe luck was on my side because Cucu didn't notice that I was wearing my underwear.

Judas watched with his jaw dropped open at how the one he loved kissing another man in front of him. Garry stood still at the sudden kiss and looked down at the one so close to his face. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but no words came out. He tried pushing Rosalina away, but the princess showed no sign of yielding. Not long after, his arms dropped from Rosalina's shoulder and went to circle her slender waist, lifting the small body higher before closing his eyes and moving his lips like he was returning the kiss. Rosalina's eyes fluttered open when she felt Garry's lips move in response to her own. Still, she closed his eyes again and continued the kiss as if they were the only

She slowly closed her eyes and kissed him back, passionately. Blake smiled and held her in the waist with his two hands. "Ahem. Ahem... Ahem... that's enough or you'll end up chewing each other's mouths!" Pocco said in the background and Blake broke the kiss and glared at his best friend. "That's gross! That's too much!" he exclaimed and Pocco laughed out loud. "I'm just kidding, but anyway, just go before you decided to stay," he grinned and Blake chuckled. "Fine, goodbye, my love, don't forget to answer your phone, I've already taught you how to use it," he said, "Take good care of him, Abu," he added as he glanced at Abu.

He pulled me in until our foreheads touched. I closed my eyes, breathing in the scent of garlic and cedar. I hated how much I needed this. I hated that I was about to go behind his back after he'd just handed me a piece of his soul. Jax left at ten. He kissed me at the door—a slow, unhurried kiss that tasted like a promise. His hand cupped my jaw, his thumb brushing the corner of my mouth. "Don't do anything tonight, baby," he said against my lips.

His teeth grazed her ears before his lips began to leave a trail of kisses down her neck. “Me too, Luca. I’ve missed your hands on me” She panted. Luca lifted her and placed her back on the table, her legs wrapping around his waist to hold him closer. He ground his hips into her pussy, making her feel how hard he was for her. “Can you feel that, princess? That’s how hard you make me feel” He grunted, rolling his hips against hers. Iris's hands go around his neck just as his hands gripped her ass, his lips moving back to hers. Luca’s tongue prodded her lips and she opened up, allowing him to deepen the kiss.

Chiara gasped softly. Massimo’s hand cupped her face. His thumb brushed her cheek gently. His eyes were dark. “Tell me to stop,” he whispered. Chiara’s lips parted. Her breath shaky. She couldn’t speak. Because she didn’t want him to stop. Massimo’s gaze softened slightly. Then he leaned down and kissed her. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t soft. It was hungry. Like he had been starving for her. Chiara gasped into the kiss, her hands instinctively gripping his shirt.

~GEMMA~ “Gemma” Luca called out. He looked into my eyes and forgot what he had intended to say because he saw longing, care and love in my eyes. Longing that sure matched his own! He kissed me again. Luca watched my eyes glaze, heard my ragged moans when his mouth touched mine. He kissed me passionately. Then he ran his lips down over the line of my throat. He inhaled the downy softness, bringing his hands up along my hips, at my waist and upward along my ribs to the front of my blouse, over my breasts.