Luca And Alberto Kissing Novels & Stories

Marco grabbed my boobs and squeezed my nipples. Enzo had slipped his tongue into my mouth, exploring me gently. My wolf whimpered wondering where Luca was. I broke apart from Enzo and looked around. Alessio was sucking my vulva now. I shivered. Luca came into the room holding more champagne. I extended my hand to him and he kissed my palm. He tried to hand me the bottle of champagne but I refused, pulling him to me. He laughed at my enthusiasm.

Luca's eyes locked onto mine. "I've missed you so much," he whispered. My heart swelled. "I've missed you too, Luca." We transformed back into our human forms, embracing beneath the moonlight. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, the world around us fading away. As we broke apart for air, Luca smiled. "I love you, Carly." "I love you too, Luca," I replied. In that moment, nothing else mattered. Only our love, our laughter, and the freedom of the wild.

Luca blinked his eyes at her, "No. I do the dirty jobs while the ladies sit back and--" "I can't die" She reminded him. "I know and I'll be fine as well. I always end up fine" "Are you sure?" She pouted. "Cross my heart" Silenced ensured for a moment and no party was prepared to break from the prolonged eye contact. Luca could not hold the urge any longer as he pushed his face forward and awarded her with a warm kiss. She shuts her eyes and his hands trailed behind to touch her long red hair. Linda drew closer to him and obeyed her instincts to put her hand behind him when he drift to her neck.

He pulled out but stayed on top of me, his weight supported on his forearms. He kissed the corner of my mouth, then my lower lip until he dipped his tongue into me for a delicious kiss. We kissed for a long time, our slick bodies pressed against each other. I wasn’t sure how long we lay like that, kissing, but eventually I could feel Luca getting hard again. He’s about to thrust into me again when his phone buzzes I turned to look at the screen displayed on the screen is who I never thought “Zita..”

Paul said quietly beside me, using two fingers to zoom in. He had found a side window, partially fogged up but not enough to block what was happening inside. Luca was inside now. He’d taken off his jacket and was already pulling the boy close. The boy tiptoed to meet him halfway, and their mouths found each other like it wasn’t the first time. Luca wrapped his arms around him tightly and stroked the back of his head, then leaned in to kiss him again. This time slower… more sensual. He said something that sounded like “I missed you” but I couldn’t correctly get the words.

Luca introduced. The man beside Luca greeted me with a warm smile, holding a hand out. I stretched mine out to meet his, expecting a handshake, but instead, he brought the back of my palm to his lips for a kiss. “Pleasure to meet you, Mrs Alessandro. You are even more beautiful than your husband described,” he flattered. I flashed my award winning polite smile. “The pleasure is all mine,” I responded before pulling my hand away. Luca snaked a hand around my waist, pulling me to himself protectively and placing a kiss on my temple. I let out a breath that I was all too aware I was holding. Perhaps the doctor hadn't said anything after all.

"I won't accept any financial help from you. I want to do this my own way." He just breathes in. "Lily." I turn around to look at him again, and before I know what is happening, Luca's lips are on mine, kissing me. I struggle beneath the tight seatbelt, pushing him backwards. He leans further again and kisses me, his velvety lips connecting with mine, sending a wave of pleasure into my system. I tasted his breath as his tongue traced my mouth's inner curves. What am I doing, kissing Luca? I'm supposed to be mad at him. I press my palms on his chest, pushing him backwards.

CLARK POV Constant buzzing and noise, a cacophony of chaotic thoughts, followed by silence. *‘I, Alpha Lucian Pascal, hereby banish you from this pack. I never want to see you anywhere near me or my pack again. I also accept your rejection—you now cease to be my mate.’ *‘Oh, because you wanted him to be yours, right? No, he’s mine and mine alone. No one else can have him, not you… not your unborn bastard… Do you hear me?’

“You’re still you, Elana. Strong. Fierce.” A bitter smile twisted her lips. “I don’t feel strong.” “You are,” he said fiercely. “You’re stronger than anyone I know.” Their eyes locked, and for a moment, the world fell away. No families. No blood oaths. No betrayal. Just two broken people clinging to each other in the dark. Before she could second-guess it, Elana rose on tiptoe and pressed her lips to his. Soft. Tentative. Searching. Luca responded instantly, deepening the kiss, his hands threading through her hair, pulling her closer. His mouth was desperate, hungry, as if he was trying to memorize her.