Kissing Characters 소설 & 이야기

The next second his lips were on hers. Kissing her tender his lips were soft with a barely press of his lips on hers. Shifting from the corner of her mouth to the center, he welcomed her, his lips coaxing hers to fall open brushing his tongue inside hers. It was a novel feel of entering heaven making Aliza just feel right. Charles's strong hairy arms held her firm, backing her up against the wall and grasping her hips as he sucked on her bottom lip.

Rashka said and knelt down beside her. He held her chin softly and tilted her head up so he could have access to her lips. He murdered some words under his breath before planting a soft kiss on her lips. Rashka didn't only have the power to take lives in his kiss. He also has the power to restore. A subtle warmth spread from Rashka's lips to Reyana's, suffusing her body with a soft glow. Her chest rose and fell more steadily, and after a tense moment, her eyelids fluttered open.

"Aren't you embarrassed that the first time we met, you kissed me and then you puked your guts out all over the grass?" "No, no, that was different, I was sick, I got alcohol poisoning. But this—" "—Is pretty much the same thing," he cut me off. "The only difference is: your reaction to kissing me was puking, and my reaction to kissing you was... well, I got hard," he just shrugged. Shamelessly too. Absolutely unconcerned and undisturbed. "What... are... you?" my jaw had fallen to the floor. Clearly, I had never met a character like him before in my life.

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.

"Then why is your heart pounding like this when I touch you, Rose?" He leans down, letting his nose brush against the sensitive skin of my neck. He inhales my scent deeply, as if I were the oxygen he needs to survive. His warm lips then move, placing soft kisses along my jawline to the corner of my mouth. A primitive, chest-tightening passion suddenly explodes. Here I am, newly heartbroken, yet feeling an intense thirst for the touch of this stranger. "Xavier..." I murmur unconsciously. Hearing his name, he no longer holds back. He captures my lips in a deep, demanding kiss. This isn't a gentle kiss; it's the claim of an Alpha. His large hands creep to my waist, pulling my body until I'm sea

"A pregnant wife deserves care and support. A man like you doesn't deserve to be a father. If you can't even look after your own wife, how could anyone trust their life to you?" I let out a cold laugh, scanning the crowd with a hard gaze. "You people are unbelievable. Cheating is a matter of principle, and yet you bend the truth and accept it without question. Are your brains stuffed with straw? I hope you return the same generosity if your partners ever cheat on you." The livestream chat exploded. "Are you kidding me? They're actually forgiving the cheater?" "Dr. Smith has my support. Cheaters don't deserve forgiveness!" "Their reactions are insane. I seriously can't believe this."

For a second, his gaze dropped to my lips, and the air between us turned thick. ​Across the courtyard, I saw Nina. She was staring through the glass doors, her face twisted in a mix of fury and confusion. ​I looked back at Ryan. He was so close I could smell the faint scent of mint and cold air on him. Then, I did it again. ​I kissed him. ​His lips were softer than I remembered, and more welcoming. It didn't take long before he took charge, pulling me closer. I couldn't see her anymore, but I knew Nina was still staring.

I opened my laptop, made some tea I wouldn’t finish, and sat on the couch like I was about to perform surgery on my soul. The cursor blinking, waiting for me to type. I cracked my knuckles. “Let’s write something hot, shall we?” I murmured in a try to motivate myself. That wasn’t going well, but whatever. Tonight my characters were supposed to be having sex. Eva and Lucas. But really, I was writing myself and Noah. I began typing, my fingers skimming over my keyboard very fast. Eva’s breath caught as Lucas reached for her. He kissed her hard and hungrily, biting and nibbling her lips like it was his salvation. She wrapped her fingers in his shirt, dragging him down with her. She didn’t wait

I felt like I had caught him, he must have slacked in his cooked stories. "You said you want to take it back without shedding blood. That's why we are using the Kiss Of Vengeance. Alpha Jake has kissed your hand four times already, we need six more to go." He still found a way out and I felt marveled. He was good at this. "Kiss Of Vengeance?" I asked as that was the part that marveled me the most in his new development. "I see that you do not believe me and I'm sure that your memory will still come back. Until then, I'll let you do whatever you want." He stood up from the bed, walking out but he couldn't stop turning back to look at me.

The room seemed to hold its breath, the world outside fading away, leaving only the two of them, lost in this moment of connection. Victor's hand found the small of her back, pulling her closer, his touch possessive yet tender. Martha melted into him, her body molding to his, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. The kiss was slow, a dance of tongues and teeth, a battle of wills and desires. It was a kiss that promised passion, that teased at the depths of their connection, that left her breathless and aching for more.