Kiss And Then She Kissed Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Everything felt wrong but I could not stop wanting to feel his lips on mine. Without leaving my cheek, he brought his lips toward me but stopped at a distance as if he was asking me for permission. Instead of pulling myself away, I shut my eyes, and then it happened. My heart skipped a beat when his lips touched mine. It was so good that it felt unreal. I kissed him back with the same passion and he deepened his kiss in which I lost myself. It happened. I got my first kiss from a mafia heir.

My eyes moves from her lips to her eyes and then back to her lips again "K-kiss me"She whispered softy and I didn't waste any more time before I crashed our lips together The jolt of electricity that ran through my whole body was like nothing I ever felt before..We kissed like our lives depended on it and after a while of kissing ,I easily pulled her up and she automatically wrapped her legs around my waist..Gently laying her back on the bed ,I continued to kiss her.. I just couldn't get enough of her ...Finally pulling away from her lips ,I started to trailed kisses down her neck and shoulders and I kept going down until I was on her stomach and that's when I heard It ,a different voice ,a

Chapter Thirty. As our lips met, time seemed to come to a standstill, the world around us fading softly into a blur. The initial shock that coursed through my body melted away, replaced by a warm, comforting sensation enveloping us both like a soft blanket draped in tenderness. It wasn’t merely a kiss; it was a silent acknowledgment of the journey we were embarking on together, a beautiful testament to the intertwining of our lives in the most profound of ways. When we finally pulled away, breathless and a little awestruck, I saw a flicker of mischief dancing in Randall's deep blue eyes. "Did that meet your expectations?" he teased, his voice low and warm, sending delightful shivers racing d

For heavier items she couldn't carry, she hurled them onto the floor, smashing them while continuing her tirade. I waited until she shattered an imported piece of dishware. Then, calmly, I walked into the kitchen and picked up a knife. She froze, her bravado faltering as she stammered, "Ivy, you lunatic! What… What are you doing?" I smiled at her and said in a low and steady voice, "You've already accused me of killing Chester. So, tell me, what do you think I'm about to do now?" With the knife in one hand, I raised the other and slapped her across the face—twice. The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger.

I regained a little confidence to ask. “ Anywhere that would be convenient for you" She smiled brightly at me. How miraculously did her smile heal my broken heart? Unknowingly, I pulled her to myself and hugged her tightly. She reciprocated the hug as we remained engrossed in each other's warmth. I missed her so much. I doubt she doesn't miss me too. With our hearts pounding in our chests, I slowly pulled Everleigh from my body and initiated a kiss for the first time. We kissed. Not deep but it was able to settle the feud between us even without anyone apologizing.

she whispered, her eyes blazing, grabbing his shirt, pulling him in. She kissed him, fierce, desperate, a fire to shut his doubts. Kai’s hands cupped her face, his lips hungry, their third kiss a surrender to passion. They stumbled to the couch, her fingers in his hair, his hands on her waist, their bodies pressed, the world fading to their need. Her tank top lifted, his shirt unbuttoned, their touches urgent, a line crossed—until guilt surged, the summit, Dante’s scheme, Alessio’s secret a shadow.

Her skin was so warm and soft to the touch, begging for my kisses. "I—" She gasped as I pressed my lips to the delicate spot below her ear. Just like that other night, she reacted fiercely. Her breath left her mouth in a rush. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she instinctively leaned her head to the opposite side, giving me access to kiss her again.

She didn’t pull away, instead, she swallowed every drop, her eyes locked on mine with a hunger that made my knees weak. When she finally released me, she stood up, her lips glistening with a mixture of my cum and her own saliva. She leaned in, capturing my mouth in a searing kiss. Our tongues tangled, the taste of me mingling with her sweetness as we shared the moment. Her hands gripped the back of my neck, pulling me closer as she kissed me with a passion that left me breathless.

“—you’re gonna kiss all of them. One by one.” The first man stepped close. She kissed him. Sloppy. Open-mouthed. Tongue-first. While the fifth man slid into her from beneath. She cried out. Moaned into the kiss. Bounced again. Again. While she kissed them all. The second. The fourth. The third again. And each of them groaned against her mouth, one hand on their cock, the other gripping her hair, guiding her, tasting her, using her tongue like it was theirs.

She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.