Kara And Lena Kiss Novels & Stories

I felt crazy. I didn’t know what to do. I was supposed to kill him but right now, dancing with him, I felt like I had found the one person who could protect me. The song ended. The music stopped suddenly. We were standing in the middle of the floor. Everyone clapped. Vincenzo didn’t let go of my waist. He held me tight, still looking down into my eyes. “You didn’t flinch,” he whispered, impressed. “Not once.” He let his eyes drop to my lips. My heart skipped a beat. I knew he was going to kiss me right here. In front of everyone.

Then she turned to Aria. The kiss she gave her was slow. Honest. The kind of kiss that carries more than one thing at once… apology and desire and the specific tenderness of someone who has finally stopped trying to control what they feel. Aria kissed her back with both hands on Lena's face, not holding her in place, just keeping her close for one more breath.

different. She frowned 'Had he was drinking?' she thought. Then Thane leaned in. His lips pressed against hers. He didn't taste drunk. Thane didn't hold back. His lips moved against hers, soft yet hungry. His tongue slipped into her mouth as he deepened the kiss, exploring the interior walls of her mouth. Maybe he's just nervous. She concluded. An uproar erupted from the crowd as everyone cheered and clapped, and cameras flashed. But Lena wasn't present anymore. Her free fingers ran through his hair as she melted further into his arms as the kiss lasted, reminding her why she'd agreed to not get rid of the pregnancy.

Lena arched back against the cushions, teeth biting her bottom lip, a soft moan escaping her. “I want you,” she whispered breathlessly. Travis’s grin deepened, eyes gleaming with possession. He knew - now she was his. Lena rose, moving with a fierce hunger to kneel on his lap, grinding her wet pussy against his massive hard cock. Their lips collided in a fierce, deep kiss, the world narrowing to nothing but heat and desire. Travis shifted her gently higher, hands sliding beneath her shirt to peel it away before tugging off his own t-shirt and boxers.

Lena responded planting kisses on his neck. “Don’t you think we are rushing thing’s? Is this the right time for this?”Gray asked holding back from moaning . “What could be more important than me connecting with my husband. Or, is my husband already seeing someone?” Lena asked teasingly as she played with his nipples. “Fucking no!” Gray replied letting out a loud moan. “Very well then, stop proving strong with me, dear.”Lena whispered. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his. A spark ignited, a flame of rekindled. Their kiss was a tender dance, a silent conversation of love and a healing balm for their wounded souls.

Marcus growled, nuzzling into the crook of Lena's neck. "Ours," Cole agreed, his hand moving to grip Lena's chin. He leaned forward, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Lena could only moan in response, lost in the aftershocks of her intense orgasm. She knew this was just the beginning...that they would push her to her limits and beyond... And she couldn't wait.

"Sure, captain." Coward Chase happily handed me to Ethan the moment he asked no ordered him to leave the dancefloor. The music had changed to a slow one. I placed my hand on Ethan's shoulder and believe me when he placed his hand on my waist, the spark returned. My thin layer of dress couldn't hide the feel of his hand on my skin. We moved slowly with the sound of music. Our eyes never broke the contact. I wanted to ask him, why did he kiss me on my cheek but choose not to. I was too afraid to speak something stupid and break this special moment.

I look at Lena and I can see the look of longing in her eyes, but she immediately masks it when she sees I'm looking at her. "Good morning ladies." I greet both Kat and Kate. Kate nods her head at me in acknowledgement, Kate and I are currently on a temporary truce until everything is solved with Jeremy and the feral shifters. I walk up to Lena and peck her on her cheek. "Good morning mi Lena, are you still with me?" I ask her. "Good morning Killian, I'm still with you." She whispers back to me. "You guys have whipped up a lot." I tell them.

“I want you, Karina.” “Don’t! You’ll be late.” Karina shook her head. She looked up—until Saka had more freedom to play with her neck. “Stop..” Karina held Saka’s hand that was moving inside her dress. Saka gently squeezed Karina's breasts. " I want you right know! " *I want you now. Karina pushed Saka's chest a little. "There's CCTV recording us." “Just let it be.” Saka lifted Karina’s body until she was sitting on his lap. Pulled Karina’s nape and kissed her again.

I sigh, running my fingers through the locks of my hair. "With what? Fucking your boyfriend?" Fernanda says ironically, since she knows about his one-inch dick and how it doesn't satisfy me. I laugh and roll my eyes playfully, before walking up to Valentina and Gina. Gina instantly squeals and hugs Fernanda tightly peckering kisses all over her face. I truly envy that they can just do that without feeling uncomfortable or.. without the homophobic comments from others. "Okay that's enough, I don't want to be a third-wheeler." Valentina says crossing her arms and frowning.