Jax X Pomni Kiss นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As Xavier leans in, his lips meet mine in a kiss that speaks volumes – of love, of gratitude, of a shared journey that has brought us here. The kiss is soft and slow, a reminder of all the tenderness we've shared, a testament to the passion that still simmers beneath the surface. Our connection deepens with every heartbeat, every stolen breath. It's a kiss that conveys a lifetime's worth of emotions, an affirmation of our love in the face of all that has tried to tear us apart. When our lips finally part, Xavier rests his forehead against mine, his breath mingling with mine in the space between us. "Leah, you are my light," he whispers, his voice a caress against my skin.

“Are you saying I was your first kiss?” Jaxon climbed onto the bed, settling over her, his weight warm and grounding. “Is that so hard to believe?” he asked, amusement laced in his voice. “I always thought kissing was more intimate than sex.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “I know, it sounds stupid.” “No, it doesn’t,” Isla whispered, tracing her fingers up his arm. “If anything, it makes you a hundred times hotter.” Jaxon let out a deep laugh, but it faded as he suddenly pinned her wrists above her head. A sharp inhale left her lips.

and then she tilted her head up, quick as anything, and planted a kiss right on his mouth, soft and lingering, her hand on his chest like it belonged there. I felt it like a punch, my wolf howling so loud in my skull I almost winced, "No, no, no, that's our kiss, he's supposed to be thinking about us!" But I stayed put, watching, my face burning, and Jaxon burst out laughing, slapping his knee, "Oh man, straight out of a rom-com, but wait… " He turned to me then, eyes twinkling with that asshole mischief, "Solange, you open to this too? Like, if they start making out, you wanna jump in? Make out with me? I mean, you're all broody and single over there, could be fun."

“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

as Xavier's Shamma. Thank you guys and much love❤

"Don't say that, I don't want to hear it anymore we are rich, you and me! There is no poor person among us." Without a word, he drew closer, gently placing a hand on my cheek, his touch both comforting and burning. Romain brought his lips to mine for a soft kiss, hesitant at first, but which quickly transformed into a flamboyant declaration of passion. His hands explored my arms, tracing imaginary curves that awakened a deep desire within me.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

I smiled, a real one this time. “And I’ll keep killing them until none are left.” “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too, Luca. Every second. But everything I’m doing is for you.” “I know,” he said. “I love you.” My eyes stung. I shut them hard. “I love you more, baby. Now go to sleep, okay? I’ll call you tomorrow.” “Okay… night, Mari.” I hung up, letting the phone rest on my chest.

We kiss for many seconds until we're both breathless, our hearts pounding so loud we can hear it. “Merry Christmas doll.” Jaxon whispers against my parted, throbbing lips. He caresses my face, his greenish-amber eyes telling me just how much he loves me and will never let me go. I shift closer to him, careful not to let his cock pull out, then I touch his lips with my trembling fingers and whisper to him with all my heart, “Merry Christmas Daddy.”

he stated and bent down a little, so his breath could brush my cheeks. “Maybe I don’t like you. Maybe I am just using you for a free vacation,” I teased him, but both of us stayed serious. “Then, I will let you use me in order to enjoy your company,” Jason responded, his lips almost touching mine. I closed my eyes, intoxicated by him. I could smell his perfume, his skin. Losing myself in the memory of his kiss in the bar, I almost felt his soft lips on mine. “Good night, Amy.” Suddenly, Jason moved to sit on the sofa, leaving me in a stupid dreamy state, awaiting his kiss.