Kiss Me Harder And Love Me Deeper の小説・ストーリー

I see red~ The caramelized popcorn is starting to taste sour in my mouth. What the fuck? How many times have they kissed?! How many times have I fucking heard the song, "I see red~" I scanned my surroundings and confirmed that almost everyone in this room have their partner. I turned to Eli to ask if we can leave now but an aggressive kiss welcomed me. I was too stunned, especially when the song played again. I pushed him away after biting his tongue. "What the fuck is your problem?!" I whispered.

This kiss was different from all the kisses we had before. It was deep and passionate. It was as if he wanted to devour me. I felt his body's reaction, but I had no time to think about that at all. I was engrossed in the kiss, and my knees weakened. I had long forgotten about those people in the capital. All my heart and soul was on the man before my eyes. I had no idea how long it went on before James let go of me. His voice was husky as he said, "It's getting late. You should head to bed. Good night, Leah."

And then his mouth was on mine again. The kiss was nothing like before. This wasn’t the frantic clash in the wake of defiance and fury. This was deeper, darker, slower. He devoured me with steady purpose, like he was carving his claim into the marrow of my bones. My knees buckled under the weight of it, and only his arms around me kept me standing. “You’re mine,” he breathed against my lips, his fire lashing hot down my spine. “Say it.” “Yes,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Yours.”

"Harder, harder – you feel so good, so deep, I need it, I need all of it, please!" Her words tumble out in a frantic rush, hips bucking to meet every thrust, pussy clenching and fluttering around my shaft like she's trying to pull me impossibly deeper. Sweat glistens along her collarbone and between her heaving breasts, and she finds my mouth with hers, wild and desperate. I growl into the kiss, teeth catching her lower lip as I drive up harder, the wet squelch of her soaked pussy filling the air with every stroke. Her nails claw at my shoulders now, legs shaking uncontrollably around my waist while she sobs out more pleas:

My eyes were hooded now and the image if her being so nerdy and desperate for me had all my senses clouded "Don't lie to me. But you can go back to hating me in the morning. But tonight, hold me and never let me go." That was all it took, the last of my resolve was shredded to bits and I claimed her lips in a fierce kiss.

My heart is pounding hard. "I love you, and this love is a furious volcano of obsession, possession, and maddening desire. I love you enough to have you inside my walls and show myself weak. I love you enough to talk about my fears and problems. I love you enough to give you power over me when I never allowed anyone else to have that power. I love you enough to step in front of a bullet for you... I love you more than I can put into words here. "Do you want to marry me again? Renew our wedding vows and have a real party? No one else between us. No contracts. I want to love you for real. I want a real marriage. Today and for every day of my life. Will you be mine?"

My heart started pounding once again, causing me to momentarily forget my intended actions. "Alpha," I murmured, my fingers entwined in his hair. Instinctively, I arched my back, granting him better access to my neck for his kisses. "Do you love me?" I asked slowly, my voice barely a whisper. Kingsley's movements hesitated briefly. The next thing I knew, he wasn't responding to my question. Instead, he kissed me more intensely, his actions trying to express what words couldn't. I struggled to suppress the rising desire fueled by the effects of the drugs, my eyes growing moist from the physical and emotional intensity of the moment.