Just A Kiss On Your Lips In The Moonlight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was a gentle, tentative kiss at first, an exploration of unspoken desires and hidden emotions. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, a delicate dance of vulnerability and longing. As the intensity grew, Marcus wrapped his arms around Edna, pulling her closer, their bodies pressed against each other. The moonlight embraced their entwined forms, casting a luminous glow upon their embrace. The taste of desire lingered on their lips, each kiss deepening the connection that had ignited between them. Edna's fingers tangled in Marcus's hair, a silent invitation for him to delve deeper into their shared passion. The world faded away, leaving only the two of them locked in a moment of exquisite int

I gasped and pointed, my heart skipping a beat. “Enzo, look! A shooting star!” Enzo turned to me, a tender smile on his lips. He took my hand and kissed my fingers, then leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “It seems like the Moon Goddess is listening,” he whispered into my ear. “And now, let’s seal that wish with a kiss, shall we?” Our lips met, and Enzo pulled me close, dipping me low beneath the night sky. And in that moment, I felt as though the Moon Goddess really was smiling down at us, watching and promising to grant our wish.

I deepen the kiss, wanting to pour out all of my love for this woman in my arms. When we break to come up for air, I whisper against her lips. “I love you, my moon.” “I love you too.”

The air was charged with electricity, the promise of what was to come hanging between us like a delicate promise. Once inside, Lobo turned to me, his eyes smoldering with desire. The space was bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains, creating an ethereal backdrop for our intimacy. He took a step closer, his fingers tracing the outline of my jaw before tangling in my hair. The kiss that followed was a slow, sweet exploration, a meeting of lips that spoke of longing and connection.

He thought it was maybe because it’s been thousand years since the last time he caressed a woman’s glory. It had been so long since the last time he watched the sun take a rest. As his stare became longer, he started to get bored. To kill the boredom that he felt, he started tapping his fingers on the wooden round table beside him miming the movement of a pianist. It made euphoric sounds with different notes echoing in his ears. His fingers only stopped when he saw someone familiar on the shore.

Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound. Mom used to read it to me as a bedtime story. It was said that Moon Goddess would appear at a spring. Those who were lucky enough to witness it would be given a vision about their destined partner of life. The tale was popular around kids and teenagers that they would bring anything to any spring they could find for a chance to know their mates. “Sure, I do,” I replied. “Why? I thought you didn’t believe it.” “Yeah, but I think it’s just nice to know who we will end up with in the future, right?” He chuckled. “But, I never really care about that. If I ever meet her, I would just ask for a wish.”

Instead, he mourned the true innocent love they once had that could not stand the test of time. In the end, it all faded in the moonlight.

He takes my lower lip between his teeth and adds just a touch of pressure before releasing it. "You are so fucking beautiful." His thumb smudges beneath my eye and I know I must have smeared makeup. No other man could possibly think a bruised face with smeared makeup beautiful. He leans in and kisses just the tip of my nose. I smile and his white teeth flash. Moon is in a playful mood; whereas, I want him to get on with fucking me in his bed.

Olivia laughed and motioned for him to come closer. He bent down and kissed Olivia on the lips, then her full belly. Then, he fondly stroked it. "Are you having fun there, little alpha?" "Oh!" Olivia exclaimed when she felt another kick. They gaped at each other, both smiling from ear to ear, then laughed while the rest of the pack howled below the light of the full moon. Their pack always waits for a lunar eclipse together, running in the woods of Crescent Hills. But that night, Blake decided to go back home early because Olivia was left alone.

"J-Jaxon..." Under the gentle glow of the moon, Jaxon locked eyes with her, knowing that tonight was the beginning of something extraordinary. The moon bore witness to their intentions, its silent presence a testament to the passion that awaited them. Jacob tenderly kissed her forehead, then trailed his lips down to her nose and finally to her lips. The taste of her lips was like a delectable delicacy, causing his senses to ignite with pleasure. Slowly, he undressed her, savoring every moment of anticipation.