Hermione Granger Kissing Ron Mga Nobela at Kwento

I’m a blushing mess as he spins me around so quickly, I can barely afford to keep my head straight. Jaxon carefully places my feet on the ground, pressing kisses all over my face at once. My laughter echoes in my room before I pull him by the collar of shirt to kiss him passionately. A firm hand seizes my wrist and breaks our kiss. Words are not enough to explain how hard I almost laughed when I turned, only to find Ronan staring at me with a glaring jealousy in his eyes. “My turn.” I chuckle lightly. “Of course.” He picks my left leg up and holds it up to his waist when he kisses me. It’s quick, ravaging, hungry, and leaves me feeling dizzier than Jaxon’s spin.

His arms gripped her waist, pushed her close to himself and kissed her even deeper. Across the training yard, his brothers, Kieran and Soren watched in amazement. Kieran’s eyebrows jumped in disbelief, and even Soren, who rarely reacted to anything, took half a step forward to see if he was seeing clearly. They didn’t say a word. But it was written across their faces. He’s supposed to push her away because of their hatred for each other but he didn't. Instead, Ronan kissed her like it was the last breath he’d ever take.

His gaze raked over my body, lingering on the curve of my breasts straining against my robes. A shiver ran through me at the intensity of his look. Steeling my nerves, I reached out to grasp his black silk tie. "I've been having some...private issues," I breathed, stepping closer. "And I thought maybe you could help me with them." Snape's eyes widened slightly in surprise before darkening with lust. "Miss Granger, I don't know what sort of games you're playing…" I cut him off by pressing my lips to his in a searing kiss. He tensed for a moment before his hands flew to my hips, gripping me tightly as he kissed me back with fervor.

Hermione gasped for breath, grabbed a fistful of his hair and deepened the kiss. Ruke gave a guttural groan and ran his hands down hermione’s back. The sound that left hermione’s lips had Ruke almost running mad with passion. Hermione’s hands left his hair and travelled down to his chest. She moaned as her hands met strong muscles. Ruke had had enough,his beast was at the edge of hurtling into delirium. He had started the kiss but was slowly losing control when Hermione suddenly stood on tiptoes,placed both hands behind his neck and took the kiss to another level.

Her voice cracked a little at the end. “That’s not what happened,” I said. She looked up at me. “What?” I swallowed hard. “I kissed you.” Charlotte blinked. “You what?” “I kissed you,” I repeated. “Not the other way around.” Silence filled the patio. Charlotte stared at me like her brain was trying to process something impossible. “But… the video…” she said slowly. “The video only shows the kiss,” I said. “It doesn’t show that I started it.” Her eyes widened. “So… you’re telling me… I didn’t ruin Maya’s relationship?”

I mumbled, shedding even more tears while trying to smile. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and hugged me. I put my arms around him tightly. I didn't want to let go. He kissed me gently, then more aggressively while holding the back of my head, as if he was trying to fill me with his emotions. When he stopped, he gazed at me intensively. “You didn't lose your magic… and I didn't lose my memory of you,” he smirked. “You… must have completed the kissing spell,” I admitted, blushing.

“Do you remember the anagrams in the pinball machine? Words are traps for ideas. I don’t need to say them because you already know.” “How will I know if you don’t say them?” “Because it’s our hearts that are speaking to each other.” “I see…” Sasha blushed. Normally timid, this time he bent down slightly to kiss Aki on the forehead. Aki closed her eyes at the gentle, cold touch of his lips. “You tell me this now?” she whispered. Afterwards, they both walked out of the antechamber into separate rooms and their shy glances over their shoulders were the last they ever saw of each other.

She fumbled with the keys as she was unable to concentrate with Ronan breathing down her neck. He held her hand and helped her unlock the door. As soon as they were inside, she turned to him and pulled him down, capturing his lips with hers. He reciprocated immediately, kissing and exploring her mouth. She leapt, and he caught her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he supported her with his hands under her. He walked into the house, not leaving her mouth.

ZIRA’s POV I heard a whimper somewhere around me, and I was not sure if it was Blue or me. As soon as Ronan’s lips slanted across mine, I lost all my senses, and without thinking twice or thinking at all, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, kissing him back. His kisses were urgent and desperate, and they made me so hot all over; they made me want him all the more. Ronan growled as his hands came up, one wrapped in my hair, holding him close to me, and his other hand held my neck still in a very hot and possessive hold.

he said softly, drawing my gaze to him. “You don’t have to say anything,” I whispered. “But I want to,” he replied, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. “I’ve never met anyone like you. Brave, kind, and still standing after everything.” He leaned in slightly, his expression unreadable yet full of something deep. “Can I kiss you too?” A lump formed in my throat, but I nodded again, slowly. Ronan leaned forward and kissed me—just as soft, but more lingering, like he wanted me to remember it. And I would. I already did.