Luca And Alberto Kissing Novels & Stories

I call, widening my eyes at him to gesture that he should shut up, but he bursts out laughing and before I can dodge his movements towards me, he plants a loud kiss on my cheek. On instinct, Luca also puckers his lips to kiss me, but Matteo swings away, not anticipating his movements, leaving his lips pressed to the air. Matteo freezes, stunned at the sight of Luca's puckered lips. "You want to kiss her too?" Luca, without a word, and his lips still puckered, nods. Matteo’s smile holds, as if he’s never seen anything more amusing in his life. "It's so small." "He is so small."

Giving her one last chance to change her mind. She doesn’t. Their mouths meet slowly, deliberately, like both of them are memorising the moment. The kiss is controlled, measured, nothing frantic about it, but it steals the breath from her lungs all the same. His thumb presses lightly beneath her jaw as he deepens it, the pressure possessive without being forceful. Layla melts into him, the tension she’s been holding unraveling in one sharp, dizzying rush. When he pulls back, it’s with effort. “That,” Luca says quietly, forehead resting against hers, “is as far as I go tonight.”

he assures me “ okay but I have to return back to my room before they realize I’m not really there.” He cups my face and pulls me into a kiss. tears run down my face at his touch. “ I’ve missed you so much Luca.” I whisper Stepping back I put my hat back on my head and whip away my tears. “ we are going to get out of this alive Alice, don’t worry I will bring you home safe and sound.” I nod my head trying not to cry anymore. With one last kiss I walk out of the room leaving Luca behind yet again. Luca POV

The comforting calmness of her holding me was the only thing stopping me from ripping Iris’s clothes from her body right now, yet the mixture of both their scents engulfing me at the same time was making me want to have both of them right here in my office. “What is this?” I finally breathed in a raspy voice, and it was then that Iris slowly pushed herself forward so her lips were now right against my ear, “This is why we left,” She whispered and I swear my cock twitched at the onset of her words. “You can’t both be, that’s impossible…” I said as I furrowed my brows, and it was then that Iris slowly moved her face across my lips tempting me to understand, and I did. The moment I felt lips br

Alissa asked carefully, but there was a hint of authority. Luca stopped putting the bed together and rocked back onto his haunches, he sighed. “Don't be angry,” he started, looking over to Alissa for confirmation, she nodded before focusing on tightening a screw. “We nearly kissed and… well-” He rubbed his neck awkwardly. “You pushed me away,” he said quickly. Alissa looked up in surprise.“What do you mean?” she asked bewildered. “You pushed me away, and then you just acted like nothing was wrong. Like you didn't even care…” his voice trailed off.

He was the heir of a mafia organisation, the organisation he loved and hated most. "Hmm and Lucas didn't want her to open her mouth. He took her from there, I don't remember seeing any blood. Maybe she was hurt but her mouth recovered a lot." Albert hugged Adele tightly. He was frustrated and depressed. He needed to calm down. His heavy breath on Adele's neck was unsteady. "Albert!" She called him in a low voice. But without any words, he started to kiss her neck, wet and open mouth. He trailed the kiss on her jawline, collarbone then reached from her lips. The moment their lips collided, sparks rushed through their veins.

“We love you. Not the driver. Not the convenience. You” Luca closed his eyes, tears burning. “Then why does it feel like I’m on the outside?” Alexander kissed him then—slow, desperate, pouring everything he couldn’t say into it. Julian turned Luca’s head and kissed him next. A deeper, hungrier promising kiss. They didn’t make it to the bedroom.

“Don Vitelli, let’s stop the game. Please don’t be mad.” “Who says we’re stopping?” Enzo suddenly looked up and stared straight at the camera. He had known Layla was recording the whole time. “Don’t bother hiding. Keep filming! Let your best friend watch who I’m kissing right now!” He grabbed the back of Lucrezia’s neck. Amid the crowd’s gasps, he kissed her fiercely. In spite of myself, my heart still ached at the sight of that. However, the sting came fast and faded just as quickly. I turned off the video and went back to clearing my things off the desk.

Luca stood at the entrance of the room. His broad frame filled the doorway, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, his expression unreadable. But his eyes… oh god, his eyes were burning. I swallowed hard. Lorenzo, who had been mid-laugh, slowly turned and followed my gaze. When he saw Luca, his expression shifted from amusement to pure oh-shit territory. “Alpha,” he said, straightening like a kid caught stealing cookies from the jar. Luca didn’t say a word. He just stared.

But suddenly, someone lifted my chin, and a stubbly face appeared in my sight. "Though she's worthless, she sure is pretty." The man licked his lips, his foul breath making me want to vomit. "Don't touch me!" I pushed him hard, suppressing my disgust. "Even if I'm not your Luna, I'm still Alpha Hector's mate!" Another round of laughter followed. "But does Alpha still care about you?" "Right, you've been abandoned by Alpha." "Alpha is with Vanessa now, he doesn't care about you!" A man grabbed my waist, pretending to kiss me. "Since Alpha doesn't want you, why not please us?"