Novel & Cerita Kiss The Abyss Chapter 1

He just sits there, as though he was waiting for the sun rise. I sit and started eating. I still doubt him so I put the fork to where I can easily grab it. --> We're sorry but website doesn't work properly without JavaScript enabled. Please enable it to continue. Create Chapter 0 words Save Preview Publish map -->

The abyss was right there—just a few more strides. I pushed harder, my feet pounding against the earth. The trees opened up, revealing the jagged cliffs of the Silver Abyss. The ground dropped off sharply, a chasm of darkness stretching endlessly below. My vision blurred with crimson hues, the curse overtaking my senses, but I forced my legs to carry me forward. With one final burst of energy, I jumped. The air rushed past me, cold and biting against my burning skin. For a moment, I was weightless, suspended between the cursed energy threatening to consume me and the safety of the abyss.

I don’t really care anymore. He might have been caught off guard by what I did because he just froze. I straddle him and kissed him hungrily. It felt like I’ve done this before and I was on fire. I can feel myself being light on fire as I bit his lips and suck on them as I continue to kiss him. I gasp the moment he took over the kiss and explored my mouth with his tongue. I can feel his arousal as I grind at him. I don’t want to stop. I want to feel him inside of me. I tried to work on his jeans when the door suddenly opened.

Warning: This chapter will contain an explicit mature scene. ~*~ We engaged in a passionate kiss as the heat started to arose in this scenario. The sound of our pants and my muffled moan resounded inside the bedroom as we both got lost in the moment. He held my waist, pulling me close to him and I raked his hair, deepening our kiss in anticipation. Our chests collided, and our bodies were ignited. When his tongue grazed my bottom lip as if asking for permission to enter, I parted my mouth. Our tongues danced in sync, with his hands moving further down my hips. His tongue explored my mouth, as the heat began to devour me. Every second and every touch was enough to make me feel on edge. I badl

Warning: This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. ~*~ I stiffened at his grip as I waited in anticipation. Every ounce of self-restraint and fear that were holding me back vanished in thin air, and all I had now was passion and desire. As the tension thickened and my hands began to quiver, I closed the gap between us, crashing my lips to him, and finally let myself melted in his arms. His soft lips moved in sync with mine, gently pressing me further to him to deepen the kiss. His hand ran along my back, as I wrapped my arms around his neck, twirling some of his brown locks around my finger. When he bit my bottom lip, I muffled a moan as I heard him chuckle. I raked my hand through his ha

Yves coldly said while leaving him kissing on the floor. END OF CHAPTER 17

The taste of his kiss seemed to search the depths of my soul, captivating me in an instant. When he playfully bit my lower lip, I felt a surge of excitement building within me, threatening to consume me entirely. For a few blissful seconds, I tilted my head, yearning for more. But then, abruptly, he halted, his breath coming in heavy, rapid gasps. I craved more, desperately wanting to delve deeper into this intoxicating connection. "Sh*t!" he whispered, his words barely audible. I was genuinely taken aback by his next move. The warmth of his palm gently squeezed one of my mounds, sending a rush of pleasure coursing through my body. My breath hitched, and a gasp escaped my lips, a mixture of

Ah, I must be crazy. Wake up, Ashley, that kiss is nothing. Don't be bothered by it. End of chapter 66

Chapter 135 The kiss tasted of fire and longing, as if it had been years in the making, though April knew they’d only just begun to discover each other. When Martin’s lips met hers, the world fell silent, no bar chatter, no clinking of glasses, no pounding of her own heart. Just him. His mouth moved against hers with a fierceness that startled her, yet it was a hunger she matched instinctively, tilting her head as their breaths mingled and burned hot between them.

He didn’t laugh. He just leaned in, so close our noses almost touched, and whispered— “You already know what I want.” And I did. Oh, I so did. But I still didn’t kiss him. Not yet. Because I was Abby Mac-not-MacMayer-anymore. Lightning bearer. Chaos incarnate. And if he wanted that kiss? He’d have to earn it. Look. There are many ways a girl could wake up in a war zone. Sweaty. Screaming. Accidentally summoning lightning with her sleep-flailing arms. Wrapped in a silk nightdress designed for honeymoon sin, not borderline rebellion camping.