In Search Of A Midnight Kiss Novels & Stories

The sound from the TV got back their attention and Leniela quickly glanced at her time on her phone. "It's almost midnight!". She exclaimed trying to get down from his tight but he didn't allow her. "Do you know the exciting thing about midnight movies?". He smirked devilishly. Leniela stared at him clueless until a weird sound from the Tv forced her to divert her gaze to it. She went rigid with the answer on the screen; Two full grown adults were having a hot kiss. The man was completely naked while he tried to remove the lady's lingerie. "They are raw". He whispered in her ear, his voice seductive like the Greek god Adonis.

I kissed her lips all of a sudden . Her body shivered a little with my kiss but she didn't wake up . I moved her slightly to check the birthmark on her shoulder . I grabbed her waist and rolled her a little on her bed . I untied the lace of her nightgown to see clearly at the moonlight . There it was ! A small brown circle like shape just lies on her upper right shoulder which means she's the one that I was looking for . I suddenly kissed at the spot .

Her actions reveal her resolute decision, leaving Jax puzzled about Audrey's sudden departure. Audrey arrives at the "Midnight Club" and scans the surroundings, searching for Luke. The club is still in the process of being prepared for the night, with workers sweeping the floors. She spots Luke engaged in conversation with the staff members at the bar. Determined, she strides towards him and directly announces her intention, "I am leaving."

He was then leaning forward and he kissed my lips and we were lost. We forgot what we were doing. The craving for his love wasn't ending. I wanted more and more and more. He was kissing me while I took breaks in between and then he was leaning over me until I landed on the pillow on the couch and now we were wrapping each other in our arms and we were lost. Sucking each other's souls. It was so passionate and he was now kissing my neck while I was grabbing his head and holding him gently. And combing his hair while his eyes closed and feeling all the pleasure.

She groaned as she pushed her hair out of her face . "Why do I keep waking up at odd hours of the night" she sighs glancing at the clock that read 3:30 a.m. But this time around it was for a very different purpose . She is tired of Chase ignoring her not to mention that she's really has been unnecessarily horny and she doesn't know what to do about it . She honestly wanted her mate but he wasn't letting her hear him . It hurts more . She was going crazy .She decides to go for a run getting ready for it , she picked up her phone and headset .

He whispered back making me smile, he suddenly pulled me by the neck and slammed his lips on mine, sucking and kissing me with fierceness, “Fuck why do you look starved?” I moaned into the kiss “Of course, you've been starving me” He smirked. The defeating loud bang on the door made us flinch and we turned to see that Midnight was gone “What just happened?” I asked holding my fast-beating heart “Looks like she left and mistakenly slammed the door” I sighed and wondered if it was really a mistake. Nicklaus tried to pull me in for a kiss, but I smiled and bent closer to his ear and whispered

I moaned loudly, legs wrapping around him as he fucked me deep and fast. “Harder,” I gasped. “I need it rough tonight.” He gave it to me, pounding into me until the couch creaked. I came hard, crying out his name, but in the back of my mind I kept hearing the stranger’s distorted voice. After we finished, I lay on his chest, tracing circles on his skin. “Elias…” I said softly. “I heard about a place. The Midnight Club. People say it’s exclusive… dark… exciting. I want to go with you.”

Michelle stuttered. Mark leaned in closer to Michelle, his heart pounding with anticipation. As he pressed his lips against hers, he felt a rush of electricity coursing through his body. Their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance. It was a French kiss, and it was unlike anything Mark had ever experienced before. In that moment, with Michelle's arms around his waist, he knew he had found the one he wanted to be with forever.

He was hurt, tired, but still looked like a dark prince. That’s when Midnight turned to me. He came closer without hesitation and, in an unexpected move, kissed my mouth. A quick kiss, but full of possessiveness. The touch of his lips burned my skin, and a wave of heat spread through me. "I’ll talk to my men," Midnight said, still watching me with a look that left my panties soaked. "Stay here." Then he let me go and shot Vincent a deadly glare. There was something dangerous in that look. Oh, I’d have work to do with those two.

The cold of the stone through my coat and the searing heat of his body created a friction that made my head swim. "The tradition says," he murmured against my lips, "that if you kiss someone here at midnight, you’re tied to them for life. I hope you’re ready, Emma. Because I’m never letting you go back to the shadows." He began to move, his hands finding the bare skin of my thighs beneath my dress, his touch a searing brand in the midnight air. Up here, above the world, above the lies, and above the sister we were both betraying, the fear finally vanished.