Hazbin Hotel Kiss の小説・ストーリー

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

The fox will grant you what you’ve been searching As long as you bring something someone else has been missing. Ah, but I digress… This one should let you rest. Just sit back, enjoy the bliss You will experience Here at the inn called Chocolate Kiss!

She paused, moaning as she twirled around in circles. "Jackie!" Nat nudged me. "Spill. Now. It's not everyday you get to kiss The Enzo Hernandez. You must feel like a changed woman, don't you?" She winked. My brows furrowed in confusion. "Who?" I knew they were talking about the kiss at the café, but I had never heard that name in my life.

Kissed me good enough that if I had been wearing socks, they would have been knocked off. It felt freeing to kiss him, knowing that everyone already knew and supported us. “Wow,” I said, breathless from his kiss. That man knew how to use his lips in the best possible way. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still made me swoon. We were officially a couple now, especially if we were kissing in front of restaurants. “Blech. Some of us would like to eat,” Gabe said, gently pushing past us to get to the door. “Seriously, get a room.”

I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality. “Aiden?” A deep voice called. At his name, he turned and once again the spell was broken. My hand dropped to my side. I was beginning to think I was cursed when it came to kissing him. Ben, wearing khakis and a polo shirt and looking very professional was looking down at us from the path back to the resort. “I heard a shriek. Everything okay down there?” “Everything's fine,” Aiden assured him. I smiled at Ben, but I really just wanted to hit him. This was the second time he had interrupted a kiss.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

I could feel the anticipation in the air as I whispered softly, "Kiss me, Bas." Without a moment's hesitation, he closed the gap between us and pressed his lips to mine. Our kisses deepened, our tongues intertwining in a passionate dance, exploring every part of each other’s mouths. I was intoxicated by his kisses, lost in the moment, craving more of him. Memories of our time in the orphanage flooded back, igniting a sense of longing and desire deep within me. “Ugghhh, I want you,” Bas groaned between kisses, his desire evident in the intensity of his touch. He gently pressed me against the wall, his hands exploring my body with urgency.

Sebastian's chest rises and falls with a mix of desire and vulnerability, a newfound determination burning within him. As Sebastian's lips met hers, a wave of electricity surged through Ava's body, igniting a fire within her. It was a kiss that stirred a deep and primal need, awakening a dormant desire she had tried so hard to suppress. The touch of his lips against hers was both gentle and commanding, a declaration of his longing and possessiveness. At that moment, time seemed to stand still. Ava felt a magnetic pull towards Sebastian, as if their souls were entwined and destined to be together. His kiss was a powerful affirmation of their connection, evoking a rush of emotions she could no

Elizabeth's heart races, her mind consumed by the taste and feel of his lips against hers. Without hesitation, Elizabeth reciprocates the kiss, her actions a clear indication of her mutual feelings for Dominic. Their lips move in sync, their tongues dancing in a passionate rhythm, deepening their connection with each passing second. As the intensity of the kiss builds, Dominic's grip on Elizabeth's waist tightens, drawing her closer to him. The world around them fades into the background, their focus solely on the intoxicating exchange of sensations and emotions. In this intimate moment, the chemistry between them becomes undeniable. The kiss becomes a testament to the depth of their connect