Novel & Cerita Gusley Kiss

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

She held his gaze, confident and bold, exactly how she felt in this moment. "I said," she repeated slowly, deliberately in a low teasing tone, "come eat your dessert, papi." Grayson crossed the room in three long strides. He was on her before she could take another breath, his mouth claiming hers in a kiss that was nothing like the soft, reverent one on the beach. This kiss burned with pure, unfiltered hunger. He groaned deeply into her mouth the moment their tongues met and let out a guttural “Fuuuck” that vibrated against her tongue.

The Alpha said, pointing towards the door and when she turned in that direction he pulled me closer and we shared a small kiss. The kiss was barely enough, in fact it was merely a brush of our lips and it left me craving even more. It left me tingling in the right places, but Jessy’s eyes was back on us again and the confused look in her blue eyes made me giggle. “Wha that Mastah?” She asked and I could see how much Greyson was trying to hold in his laughter. “Nothing Jess. Why don’t you go get your bunny so I can make a life drawing of it?” He asked.

Still, she closed his eyes again and continued the kiss as if they were the only people in the world. Chester blinked several times, trying to confirm that what he was seeing was real. He was too shocked to do anything but stand and watch as an audience. The kiss carried on for a short while until Rosalina broke away first. Clinging to Garry's arm tightly, she turned to Judas, who was utterly mystified and asked, "This is my proof. Do you still need more explanation?" She smiled triumphantly at the speechless man before him. However, her smile disappeared when she heard an angry voice directed a sentence at her.

she said telling Reya while pointing at someone his friend would kiss. Reya widened his eyes, feeling surprised at the challenge given by Gladys. "Come on! Are you kidding me, I have to kiss that person?" she grumbled, annoyed knowing the challenge. "You're a loser if you don't dare to do it. Only Reya's kiss, not sex!" Gladys firmly convinced his friend who finally agreed to do the challenge.

His husky yet gentle voice sounded determined, "Then I'll go find you." "You'll find me?" "Three years. Give me three years, and I'll show up before you, " the male lead said. Then, he embraced and kissed her. Kisa was startled. The kiss scene she had with Roy was not real, but Gilbert went in for an actual kiss. Kisa felt her heart race. She related her feelings to the character in the script and gently closed her eyes. Then, a sorrowful expression gradually appeared on her face. Perhaps he was adhering to the script, but the kiss Gilbert gave Kisa was gentle and long. It was completely different from his previous kisses, which were dominating.

Judas watched with his jaw dropped open at how the one he loved kissed 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. Well, he couldn't even part his lips, too stunned to grasp the situation. He tried pushing Rosalina away, but the princess showed no sign of yielding. Of course, he didn't use his full strength, fearing he might hurt the princess. Not long after, he stopped the attempt to push her away. Instead, his hands moved to circle her slender waist, lifting the small body higher to meet his height before closing his eyes and moving his lips like he was

With a soft, understanding sigh, I surrendered and let him take total lead. He cupped my face gently, nuzzling his nose against mine, which coaxed a small, breathless giggle out of me. Then, slowly, with agonizing softness, he finally connected our lips. The kiss was incredibly sweet, free from rushed lust, and filled with a deep, pure love. He savored the feeling of my lips against his before deepening the pressure. Every movement remained deliberate and teasing, yet entirely devoted.

There’s something ever so intimate in a gentle kiss, it reveals the passion we have for each other, the amount of trust. She straddles on my lap and I groan. Oh Goddess. The kiss turns deeper, I delve for more, she clenches her legs around my waist as her hand pulls at my hair, a soft moan escapes from her mouth and I lose it. “Damn, Cleo, if you make that sound again, I am going to fuck you in this couch, right here, right now.” She places her hand on my chest, rumbling out a pretty laughter. “Oh my goddess, the sweet-hearted Gus can talk dirty?”