In Search Of A Midnight Kiss Novels & Stories

She smiles up at me, soft and wicked all at once, her eyes reduced into crescent moons, and my heart does something ridiculous—it skips, then slams against my ribs harder and faster than it has in years. “Shawn…” her voice, low and husky, calls me. “You’re thinking too loud.” I let out a rough laugh, bracing one hand beside her head as I lean down. “Can’t help it. You’re under me looking like this. My wolf’s about to tear out of my skin if I don’t touch you.” “Then touch me. I’m not going anywhere.” she says, her smile widening. That's all the permission I need. Lowering my face to hers, I capture her mouth again in a deep kiss, tasting the sweetness of her lips and the faint salt of anticip

New York never slept. Not really. At two in the morning, the streets still pulsed with yellow taxis, flashing billboards, and strangers chasing things they couldn’t name. Dreams. Money. Love. Revenge. Sometimes all four. Ava Sinclair stood outside Club Rouge with her arms folded tightly across her chest, trying not to freeze in the brutal December wind. Her best friend, Talia, was still inside dancing with some finance guy who wore too much cologne and talked like he owned Manhattan.

Rocky, the raccoon they had befriended along the way, seemed to revel in the camp's mystique, often disappearing into the woods only to return with twigs and leaves in his paws. Amidst the camp's mysterious aura, Sage and Alex's attraction to each other grew impossible to ignore. One evening, under the shimmering moonlight of the tranquil lake, their chemistry ignited, and they shared an intimate kiss that sent shivers down their spines. Unbeknownst to them, Taylor, growing increasingly suspicious of Jack's odd behavior, witnessed their passionate moment from behind a tree on her way to talk to Alex about it. Jealous emotions welled up inside Taylor, torn between feelings of weariness and de

He looked at Clarence and asked, "Why?" Clarence's gaze fell on the blood that now spilled on the floor "She came for Kate" Rue narrowed his eyes at Clarence "Who's Kate?" Clarence closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. He knew this was going to happen once the demons, vampires, and witches got to know about Kate. They will hunt her till they killed her. He opened his eyes and met Rue's gaze and said "She's the soul everyone is looking for and will continue to hunt"

she described all the kinky things they did last night, the guy was apparently an owner of a club downtown. I am amused by the way she talks about this guy because she blushes. When did this girl ever blush about her conquests?! Never. I shake my head with her amusing antics. We spent the whole afternoon watching 'Lucifer'. This series is an entertaining one especially, getting involved with a certain devil. The way he was created is like out of the books. It was already nearing night time, we should be there by six-thirty in the evening. I finished baking banana muffins for Raffaele and cheesecake for their mother since I don't know what she would like.

I continued the path of kisses until I found myself at my intended destination. I wasn’t entirely certain how to proceed but I knew that my kiss had excited every other inch of his body so tentatively I lowered myself and kissed his shaft. I moved down his length and back until I found my mouth on his bulging head. Seeing a glisten of pre-cum, I couldn’t help but run my tongue across his head as I was filled with a desire to taste him. I felt his body rumble in pleasure letting me know I was heading in the right direction. I let my tongue travel his length before finally wrapping my lips around his width and letting him slide into my mouth until the barrier if my throat halted his progressio

"Don't thank me. You have the habit of controlling boys. You got Richard and now you have my two brothers. I know Nate only sides with the truth and if he thinks you are innocent then I will have to give you a try." "Thanks." "Give me your phone, I will send the message." Aaron grabbed Aviana's phone while she chased after him. "Give me my phone! You don't even know how to type a romantic message." She yelled after him. "I know how to flirt. Just listen to this. Wait, what's the guy's name?" "Mason." "Hey Mason, it's me, Aviana. I just wanted to know if you will be free this afternoon. I would love to have lunch with you at Casa Vega at 2:30 pm. If it's OK, text me back. All love."

"My goodness, Kenneth, are you restarting already? Do you ever stop flirting?" "It's true! Look at those lips; what kind of lipstick is that?" He says curiously, peering at them. Kita became even more shy about giving him the name of it, but she went on and said it anyway. "Midnight passion." Kenneth looked at her lips, smiling with those dreamy eyes. "mm...I ccan'twait to taste it." Kita had to admit to him. "W it until you taste them, too." She uttered, laughing softly. Shyly snickering at what she had just expressed, she said. "Oh my, I can't believe I said that."

The room was dim, only moonlight spilling through tall windows, illuminating the lust in his eyes. He took her there, between first editions and vintage leather-bound tomes, her moans swallowed by his mouth. Afterward, she collapsed onto the reading couch, legs trembling. “I can’t keep doing this,” she whispered. “You will.” He kissed her neck like a promise. . . . The garden was the next mistake. He met her there just after midnight, while she was trimming the moonflowers like a good little housekeeper. He came up behind her, wrapped her hair around his fist, and kissed her so hard her knees buckled.

She said, We found a place on one of the large stuffed chairs and she pushed me down onto it. She climbed onto my lap and put her arms around my neck and buried against me, kissing my cheek. “Midnight is for lovers, even more so the new year. I’m glad you’re with me for this one.” “I’m glad too.” I said as I pulled her face around to kiss her. She kissed me back gently and sweetly, taking her time slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth. Slid a hand up from where it rested on her thigh and gently stroked her tit, just my finger tips, making her shiver slightly, and intensify her kiss. She spread her legs and found my dick coaxing it upright between her legs and stroking it gently.