Novel & Cerita Ghost Romantic

“If…If today’s any indication, I’m not scared of a little heat. The question is… are you?” Romero gave a sharp laugh, a delicious sound that did weird things to her nipples. “I’m a mafia lord. I have a garden of body parts. I’m not scared of anything.” His hand strayed from her face around to the back of her head. Anateya sighed, leaning into his touch as his fingers delved into her hair. She’d sell her soul to this devil to have him take her, right here on the hood of his car. Romero’s conflicted expression faded, replaced by something that made blood rush to her cheeks. His stare bore into her as if he was peeling back her layers to see inside. The next moment, his lips crashed to hers.

Damon says, looking deeply into my eyes, “But on a deeper level, I love knowing I’m inside of her. Not to fuck her, just because I belong in there. It’s about possession.” “Of course it is,” Aiden murmurs with an amused chuckle, “I’m not judging. I think it’s… romantic. I wouldn’t have expected it from you.” “That’s me, Mr Romance,” Damon responds with a smirk, his hands touching my ass possessively. Aiden lifts a hand to caress my arm, so I lean closer to him and purse my lips until Aiden gets the hint and he leans closer to kiss me. “You’re so cute,” he says against my lips, “So damn cute.”

It’s obvious he’s not done with whatever they were punching each other over yesterday. “I came to get my trainee,” Gaston replies, clearly enjoying the rise he is getting out of Phantom. “We should get back.” He rubs my arm and looks at Phantom, who's so red he looks like a lobster boiling in a pot of hot sauce. Smiling wickedly, Gaston brushes a piece of my hair behind my ear. Unfortunately, the small act spikes my pulse, temporarily leaving me out of breath. What is also unfortunate is that they can both hear it. I smack his hand away, wondering if werecreatures in Rome disregard personal boundaries altogether.

"I'm not upset." "You're not?" "No." I smiled. "I like the idea of being connected to you. Of you always being able to find me. It's... romantic. In a terrifying, slightly obsessive kind of way." He laughed—a real laugh, surprised and warm. "Only you would find vampire bonding romantic." "Only you would make me want it." I rose on my toes and kissed him, soft and slow. "Now stop apologizing and hold me." He did. And for the first time in four hundred years, Alexander Volkan wasn't alone.

Caius’s fingers stilled and I nearly cried out in fury when they resumed with a feverish, single-minded intensity. “Don’t … don’t say things you don’t mean, wife.” Still holding onto Ghost’s throat, Damon rutted into the male, his slick cock making all sorts of vulgar sounds as it slammed into Ghost’s ass. With a roar that had my eyes widening and wetness gushing from my pussy, he came with a roar and slew of curses that started out husky and trailed off into a desperate whine. Ghost looked up at Damon with hooded ‘fuck-me’ eyes. “I love watching you come.” A lazy smirk tugged at his lips. “And now it’s my turn.”

Gelo has never made you feel this way, which is reasonable since you never loved him in the first place. but Genesis right in front of you, staring at you like you are an expensive gem to him just made you feel some other type of the way—just a single touch can make your organs explode. Gelo notices your nervousness, so he brings his face close to your neck—his lips biting your skin, which made your bare blossoms hardened. his arms still wrapped around your waist, his hands traveling your bareback. you never felt like this before...is this what you call affection? is this the feeling that you needed?

Right now, what it wanted to do was to touch her willing flesh. He raised his trembling hand and caressed the soft flesh of her firm breast with the tip of his coarse fingers. She sighed and relaxed her body, but made no move to stop him. “I am not a virgin anymore,” she reminded him. “You are so kind and handsome. I want to know what it feels like to be with a man who is kind and handsome. I want to erase the dream of horror that is stuck in my mind.”

Austin didn't answer, but stood up wanting to leave when Tasha pushed him back and he landed on the seat hard. "I asked a question, and this time, you would answer me. '' Her voice thickened as she walked up to him. She bent In Front of him, with little space in-between them. This time Austin couldn't feel the pleasant aura which would always drive him into wanting to kiss her or grab her. She made his legs shake, his heart was beating fast. She was a ghost, getting her pissed off isn't a good idea and he knew she could do things to him and no one would know what's happened except him. Getting her angry wasn't a good option but unfortunately she was now.

She kept them close because the truth is that she could not seem to pay attention to anything other than what the young man is now doing to her. Loving but aggressive. Light but deep. How the young man did that, she did not know. But she wanted that. She liked the way he claimed her lips. His gentle bite on the side of her mouth and the relentless exploration of his tongue even in the most hidden part of it. All of that gives her a nice feeling. Delicious but no doubt very hot because since earlier Daniel was able to raise her body temperature. This is not the first time Ara had felt one of Daniel's hands touch her thigh.