Novel & Cerita Kiss Bond

Which worked by the way. I giggled,"oh don't be ridiculous. Hayden is just a friend and importantly my workmate. I did not go for lunch with him to piss you off, it just happened to happen on a day that I was mad at you. We eat together everyday." He groaned again and threw his head back. "I don't like it." "oh you big baby just kiss me already." I said using one hand to pull his lips to me while the other hand slid down and cupped his d!ck. More like mine at this point,lol.

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.

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.

His kiss was sweeter than heaven and hotter than hell. I didn't want to fall for another tourist. You're not falling, I told myself. You're simply enjoying. I knew he was going to leave and I would be sad. But I would also be far more disappointed if I missed this. His kiss was insistent, intoxicating, and driving me insane. I wanted to melt into him and let him melt into me. I wanted to kiss every inch of his skin. Every inch.

Alia shook her head "Jude doesn't love you,he just met you,am pretty sure you did something to him,what did you do?" "Okay then,Jude doesn't love me but thanks to my bond kiss,he is madly in love with me". Sia's eyes widened "Did i just hear you say bond kiss?". I stared at Sia "What is a bond kiss?". She shook her head "i .... I don't know". "What do you mean you don't know".

“Thank you.” He doesn't utter a word, his gaze deepening as he locks eyes with mine. Leaning in, he seals the moment with a gentle kiss. I can't resist the pull, not just because of his charm but also due to the undeniable force of the mate bond. The kiss deepens, creating a shared connection that transcends mere physical contact. At that moment, the complications and worries seem to dissolve, leaving only the undeniable strength of the mate bond that binds us together.

"I love you too, you self-sacrificing, overprotective, impossible man. I love you, and I accept this bond, and I'm not going anywhere." The words hit him like a physical blow. "Kira," he breathed. "Kiss me." He didn't need to be told twice. He claimed her mouth with a hunger that bordered on desperation, pouring everything he felt into that kiss. She met him with equal intensity, her fingers tangling in his wet hair, her body pressing against his. The mate bond sang between them, amplifying every sensation until he couldn't tell where he ended and she began. He walked her backward until her back hit the tile wall, never breaking the kiss, slowly removing her soaked clothing.

The space between us is unbearable. “You don’t get to claim me now,” she whispered. Something inside me snapped. I pulled her forward and crushed my mouth to hers. The kiss was not gentle. It wasn’t a soft reunion. It was a collision. Years of broken bond slamming back into place all at once. She froze for a heartbeat. Then her fingers fisted into my shirt, and she kissed me back. Hard. Demanding. Heat surged like lightning through every nerve in my body. My other hand gripped her waist, pulling her flush against me. The bond exploded — white-hot, primal, roaring with recognition.

His hands came up, framing my face this time, thumbs brushing my cheekbones like I was something precious and dangerous all at once. The kiss he gave me then wasn’t desperate. It was claiming. Slow. Devastating. The kind that promised everything and took nothing yet. When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against mine again, breath uneven. “Soon.” he said, voice rough, absolute. “When I can give you all of me. Not broken. Not bleeding.” The bond hummed in agreement, tight and bright between us. I smiled - soft, fierce, knowing. But maybe just a bit disapointed. “Then don’t take too long.”