Novel & Cerita Kiss Sleeping Beauty

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

I was too drowsy and tired even now. “Hey Sleeping Beauty,” Kyler softly said before chuckling. “Do you need me to wake you with a kiss ?” he teased. "Yeah,” I breathed out without opening my eyes. So he did. He leaned down until his face hovered over mine and brushed his mouth over my eager lips. Once. Twice. Thrice. I kissed him back, lips soft and inviting. Our breaths puffing and mingling with each other’s, lighted tiny sparks in our bodies. When he pulled back, my eyes opened and I got lost in those deep green orbs before a silvery spark blinded us and we both chimed together, "MATE !"

“Better than the rest of us? That you’re gonna get revenge for what happened? You’re a fool.” Then came the slap. It wasn’t even about pain anymore. I barely felt it. I stood straight. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t blink. “I don’t have dreams,” I said quietly. “Just things I have to do.” “Good,” she spat, then turned and left me alone. I rolled my shoulders. I’d spent sixteen years under her roof, learning to swallow pain, to stay quiet, to wait. I wouldn’t wait much longer. The whole village was buzzing with news: Prince Lucien Devereux was throwing a grand ball… to choose a bride.

​I made a face in disgust and awkwardly stood there for just a few seconds before slowly making my way towards the door, hoping that the girls wouldn't notice me. ​“Don’t just stand around to watch, sweetheart. Join us.” ​Somehow, Kevin calling me sweetheart sent chills running down my spine. It reminded me of Dexter and how he used to call me that all the time. ​“No, thanks,” I mumbled, eyeing the girls, who were now smirking at me as I left the room. ​The whole mansion was almost completely dark, except for the disco ball lights, and I cringed a little when I noticed the people and how most of them were barely wearing anything by now. How the hell am I supposed to get any sleep now?

" Arosh is too embarrassed to even think about waking up. Her long lashes vacillate and create a fan-formed shaded area over the face. It is insufferable! Kevin hangs over her, his hot lips igniting with the fieriness of the fire and land at Arosh's lips. He truly loves Arosh's delicate lips with warm kisses. He embraced her firmly and set down on the enormous bed, and they shared the entire night together.

I asked without preamble, my patience completely gone, and he pointed to his right. “Kylie.” She was laid across a bed with pink coverings, and I balled my hand into Fists. “As you can see, your princess is sleeping. Would you like to wake her up with a kiss?” “I’m going to kill you, and feed your detached body to ravens.” That wiped the irritating smile off his face.

“It’s alright, I was prepared for it and my lawyer sorted her out. She won’t be able to bother us anymore.” “Alright. If you say so.” I reach down and lift her chin with my finger until she is looking up at me, staring into her grey-blue gaze I am almost hypnotized but take the opportunity to press my lips to hers. The kiss quickly becomes heated and when she leans into me with all her weight, I lift her up encouraging her legs to wrap around me and I carry her to her bedroom where I make sweet yet passionate love to her all night long until we both pass out from exhaustion.

Dante placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, ‘Sveglia la mia piccola Bella Addormentata.’ [Wake up my little Sleeping Beauty.] He whispered and she blinked sleepily, her mind still befuddled from the sedative taking its time catching up with what his body already knew, Gabriella knew that scent, she knew those strong arms holding her against that hard-muscled body. Her eyes snapped open and she pushed herself away from him, ‘No!’

He had never felt such pleasure before. As the duo touched each other and licked each other’s lips, they became hungrier for each other. The kiss quickly moved from a slow one to a rough perfection. Aurora pushed herself closer to him, her hands still in his hair; rolling the strands of his hand between her fingers. She broke the kiss, gently pushing the king to sit on the edge of the bed. Her gaze lingered on him, filled with seductive allure. Despite her desire to resist, she found herself unable to deny the magnetic pull between them. As for Malik, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the captivating goddess before him. Her beauty enthralled him, and he cherished the sight of her unafraid,

I gently touched her soft pinkish cheek while staring deeply at her long and kneeling eyelashes. "What kind of kindness or courageous act have I done to have you as my reward?" I whispered. However, the loud ringing or sound outside was making my ears twitch. I creased my brows at the door and then shifted them to the sleeping beauty, who seemed to not be bothered by that annoying squeaking sound. I kissed her cheek, and she moaned. "Are you awake?" She whispered, smiling at me. I kissed her lips this time, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.