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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.

I asked. "No. I'm just wondering if you are still the same girl I know." "Why?" "You seemed like a nerd then but now I feel like I got the wrong impression of you." "Yea you did." He brushed his hands gently up my sides to rest on my shoulders, ignoring my breasts so obviously that I let out a frustrated groan and pounded my fists against his chest in protest. "I’m savored, I promise," I told him tartly, reaching for his zipper. 'Jesus.' He hissed as he felt my little hands through his jeans. 'You’re perfect. Did you know that?' He molded his hands to my breasts, giving them each exactly what they wanted. Nate sucked in a deep, ragged breath. 'Fuck.'

(chuckle). "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife." The priest in charge of the ceremony said, "You may kiss your bride." He added. I watched as Derek lowered his head and then kissed Alice deeply. Deep down in me I wished I could also find my prince charming.. deep down.. I wish someone would also love me. But those were wishes that could never come true. So.. I have learnt not to dream again. My one true love does not exist!.

---------------------------------------------------------- You can kiss me in the moonlight.. On the rooftop under the sky, or You can kiss me with the windows open While the rain comes pouring inside Kiss me in sweet slow motion Let’s let everything slide You got me floating, you got me flying…! “This Kiss” by Faith Hill. ----------------------------------------------------------

Gael whispers along Merry’s jaw as she and I kiss. “Lo siento, Papi. Lo siento, Sueño. No te dejaré de nuevo, lo prometo. Los he extrañado mucho a los dos. (I'm sorry, Papi. I'm sorry, Dream. I won't leave you again, I promise. I've missed you both so much.)” Her kisses are fervent, her hands roaming both of our bodies.

he murmurs a smirk forming on his red plump lips as he cracks his eyes open to sleepily stare at me. Giggling lightly at him as I lean over him to kiss him deeply while his hands settle on my hips pulling away slightly from each other as our breaths are harsh as our eyes sparkle with love and yearning but we don't have time to take care of this. Pouting softly at him, he smirks as he leans upwards to peck my lips gently. "We're going to make love tonight once we're home," he promises me sweetly. Biting my lower lip at him; "You promise?"

It was every dream I'd ever had come true. His hands cradled my face as he pressed his lips against mine, our mouths searching and seeking for more. In his hands and pressed against his lips, I was his. He was claiming me as his own and making my heart soar for it. My fantasies had never done this first kiss justice.

Too good. I could kiss her into eternity if she’d let me. A tight noise of want emits from her throat and everything inside me builds, my cock getting stiffer, needing desperate release. The kiss deepens and I want nothing more than to devour her, let loose this wild, passionate hurricane I’m trying to hold back because if it gets loose, I’ll ravage her until she can’t walk, until she won’t know her own name. I’ll show everything she’s been missing and everything she’ll be begging for after.

She muttered while taking baby steps and leaning towards him, placing his hands around his crossed arms. “This is my dream world, and I will give you a chumma without any fear! ” She chuckled while making a sound. “What is this chumma? ” He rolled his eyes. “Kiss!” She muttered while giving him a flying kiss. He chuckled while nodding his head. “Do you still feel like dreaming?” He rolled his eyes at her pinkish lips while keeping his hands down. “Of course, this is my dream, but you know, I can feel you! ” She rolled her fingers through his abs around his chest—wow, so hot and hard—and she licked her lips while rolling the fingers.

“Maybe I’m crazy…but I still love you.” He lets out a joyful low growl, jumping up and cupping my face with both of his hands. The next second, his hot lips are on mine. He kisses me, hard and deep, as if he wants to gobble me down. I raise my head to welcome his lips and tongue while moaning in satisfaction. I miss this so much, the passion that no one else can give me. “This feels like a dream…” he murmurs hoarsely between our kisses. “I’ve dreamed at least a thousand times that I didn’t make all those mistakes and you never left me. But then I open my eyes and you disappear from my sight…”