Jax X Pomni Kiss Novels & Stories

Xiana slowly raised her chin "Oh god baby" kino said bitingly so xiana smiled, she kissed her slowly so kino moaned even more and tightened her grip on xiana's hair, "Ughhh baby" kino moaned so xiana immediately put it in her mouth and closed her eyes and tasted it. Because of kino's length, he couldn't take it all but only half, so he used his hand to make it more enjoyable, xiana's kiss went down and immediately took it, kino was very tasty but he didn't want to come out right away so he pushed he saw Xiana's face and it stopped.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

“BUT (kiss) I (kiss) WAITED (kiss) FOR (kiss) YOU (kiss) FOR (kiss) 18 FUCKING (kiss) YEARS (kiss) SO THAT (kiss) YOU DIDN’T (kiss) MISS (kiss) OUT (kiss) YOUR (kiss) PRECIOUS (kiss) CHILDHOOD (kiss) AND (kiss) TEENAGE (kiss) FUN (kiss) BECAUSE (kiss) OF MY (kiss) POSSESSIVE (kiss) BEHAVIOUR (kiss)” “BEING (kiss) AN (kiss) ALPHA (kiss) WOLF (kiss) DIDN’T (kiss) HELP (kiss) EITHER (kiss) SO I (kiss) DID (kiss) ALL (kiss) THOSE STUPID, (kiss) PATHETIC (kiss) THINGS (kiss) TO (kiss) YOU (kiss) ONLY (kiss) TO (kiss) KEEP (kiss) MYSELF (kiss) AND (kiss ) MY (kiss) WOLF (kiss) IN (kiss) CONTROL (kiss)” “I LOVE YOU, SWEETIE. I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH, ZARA,” Jax spoke with such intense passion in

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

He kisses me softly but lingers for a minute while staring into my eyes and caressing my cheek with the palm of his hand. When he stands up, Jon leans down and kisses my cheek quickly before saying, “Mom, I love you. Get better. Jordan and I will make sure nothing will happen to you. Right?” He turns to Jordan, and he gives him a thumbs up before they turn to walk out the door.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

"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 responded. "What? So it's true? So she's your first kiss? Gosh, we can not believe Zoren will going yo to get a girl, you've been busy with work and with us only!" Peter teased and Zoren rolled his eyes. "Come on! Don't embarrass me with this beautiful lady," he said and all of us had a good time laughing about how these two ended up kissing. But honestly, Zoren really never gets interested in girls since the days he caught Loreign sleeping with that guy many times, and he even caught them in their intimate and hot moment, the two were naked and having sex in the kitchen, worst they making out in his house and Zoren didn't want to date girls cause that scenes always popping in his head a

His hands cradle my face, holding me close. The kiss ignites a fire within, melting my doubts and fears. I surrender, my lips responding eagerly, our passion unfolding like a wildfire. The world narrows to the sensation of Xander's mouth on mine, the taste of his desire, and the promise of forever. Breathless, we break apart, eyes locked, hearts racing. The music swirls back to life, but our connection remains, a palpable spark. Xander's gaze holds mine, his voice barely audible over the music, "You're mine.”