Novel & Cerita Kiss Bond

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

I kissed him back with everything I had—anger, relief, hunger, gratitude—pouring it all into the press of lips and teeth and need. Justin tried to crawl away. Kaelen’s boot came down on one of his legs. I stepped on the other without breaking the kiss. Justin howled in pain. We ignored him. Kaelen’s hand slid into my hair, tilting my head so he could deepen the angle. I moaned against his mouth—soft, involuntary. My wolf purred so loudly I felt it vibrate through both of us. The bond sang—bright, electric, alive. When we finally broke apart, both breathing hard, his forehead rested against mine.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

Skye stayed still under his ministrations before leaning forward to mark his alpha the same way. Linus groaned at the pleasured pain of sharp teeth sinking into his skin, cock twitching inside of the omega and wringing a strangled noise from him as well. When Skye finally detached from his shoulder-neck junction, Linus pulled him into a languid kiss. Mated. Bonded. They were bound together now for the rest of their lives. The sentiment was scary and while his mind rebelled at the thought, his alpha instincts thrilled at having an omega. This particular omega.

Meanwhile, I glanced around blankly, looking dazed and grief-stricken. She pointed to the long row of medicine bottles on top of the dresser. "Whose medication is this?" "The ones on the left are mine. The ones on the right belong to my husband." She leaned in to take a closer look. "Carbamazepine… Do you have bipolar disorder?" "Something like that," I replied weakly. "How long has it been?" "Three years. My mother-in-law's sister is a doctor. Every two or three months, my husband would take me to see her. The medical records are in the drawer below."

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

she mocks. "You know,I never accepted this date based on irrelevant topics. I accepted this date as an avenue to earn bothering answers. I crave answers Damien,I desire answers regarding the uncontrollable bond pulling us both,the excessive cravings for your touch and presence,the uncontrollable love felt towards you,I desire answers regarding the moon goddess bond Damien,I desire..." "Enough" I hush, deepening the unexpected interrupting kiss on her lips. "I feel similar way too Kara,you should know it's the mate bond, battling it is futile" I explain, breaking free the kiss before kneeling besides her, caressing her reddened chin.

“Because… what?” Rachata pulled her into his embrace and put a soft kiss on her temple. His lips touched his entire face before kissing his full lips. Ansiya panicked but didn’t feel the urge to deny the other’s intrusion and even responded to his gentle touch. The feelings that were stored inside of both were released. The longer he kissed, the more vivid her memory became. The images that were once fragments formed a story. Tears of happiness flowed so much that she couldn’t hold back. Before realizing that, she had accidentally made eye contact with him. “Wounds...” She looked down at the wounds that were healing like a miracle. “Your Curse”