Luca And Alberto Kissing Novels & Stories

Kain tilted his head. “Well? Are you going to kiss me?” Luca’s eyes widened. “Y-you were s-s-serious?” Kain didn’t answer, just stood there, drink in hand, waiting. Luca stepped closer, not because he wanted to, but because the door was behind Kain, and beyond it was air that didn’t smell like power and incense. He hesitantly reached up, unsure of where to touch or if he even could. Kain leaned down a little, allowing him to. Luca kissed him, their lips just brushing together, like someone might kiss a loaded gun and hope it doesn’t go off.

Nico, one of the loudest guys in Luca’s circle, lifted his phone and shoved the camera almost into my face. "Get this. Our almost Mrs. Moretti is crying from happiness." "Mrs. Moretti? Please," someone snorted. "Luca only put her up for one month of North Dock Warehouse Three." Their laughter rolled through the terminal. I looked at Luca, waiting for him to shut it down, but he only stood and brushed his coat as if the man who had just proposed to me had been someone else. When he caught my expression, he frowned.

I never thought there'd be a day where I would love to be addressed as such but hearing it from Matteo sent more blood rushing to my dick as I thrusted in Luca's palm making our tips kiss, drawing a dangerous growl from deep in his chest. “Stop wasting so much time, Luca.” Matteo huffed in annoyance, quickly taking off his clothes. I wanted to keep watching but Luca gripped my face, forcing me to look at him then claimed my lips in a passionate kiss. I could hear Matteo shuffling around but couldn't see what he was doing as I was focused on the kiss and the pleasure going on between my legs. Luca picked up pace with his strokes, pulling back slightly to spit on his fall for lubrication befor

He’d hesitated at first, but then he caved, walking towards us. “We are yours, love,” Luca whispered, running his thumb over my reddening lips, bringing the gathered blood towards his to bite. “And you, kotyonok, are ours,” Diego completed, claiming my mouth with his. My body arched, leaning into his kiss as Luca slid down my braids and panties, his gloved fingers working their ways up my thighs and the tip of my cunt, earning a shudder from me. “We would make it up to you, Isabella. But first off…” Luca spoke, just in time for Diego to pull away from the kiss, running his tongue over his lips hungrily, his eyes darkened with lust laced in them.

My scents could not only soothe an Alpha’s rage but also heal the souls of those shattered by the loss of a Mate. “Miss Elara,” Aline said, gliding over with a glass of champagne, a playful glint in her eye. “We have a ‘special guest’ from the south tonight. He’s extremely interested in your fragrance, ‘Severance.’ And… he’s offered a fortune for it.” I followed Aline’s gaze to the second-floor balcony. There, standing in the shadows, was a familiar figure. It was Kaelen.

Their breathing pace grew intense, and Alberto moved her to the nearest table which was the dinning table. She leaned against the table and he kept kissing her, he lifted her and made her sit on the table. He moved his lips from her mouth, down to her neck planting firm kisses on them. Lucia let out soft moans as Alberto untied her silk short robe, and took her right breast in his mouth. His other hand was busy on the other breast.

Luca declared, standing up. "Sit," Alberto commanded, a mix of authority and vulnerability in his voice. Luca reluctantly took his seat again, fixing a brazen gaze upon Alberto. "She will see you, but not yet. Give her some time," Alberto's tone softened. "Can I meet her?" Luca asked eagerly, longing to apologize to Sonia and, later, reveal their shared family. "Sure," Alberto replied, his face reflecting a sense of sadness. Luca's face brightened with a smile.

“Luca, please stop!” “You simply refuse to listen!” He shouted at me, his eyes shifting from a vibrant electric blue to a deep, unsettling black. “I should take immediate action against her; it’s important for you to learn a valuable lesson.” “Please, Luca,” I begged, watching her desperate struggle for survival. Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, I lost all self-control and impulsively kissed Luca. The world seemed to freeze, and the sound of Alaya’s body hitting the ground echoed in the silence. I embraced him passionately, pulling him closer by the back of his neck. His tongue sought entrance eagerly, and I let him explore before reluctantly breaking away, gasping for air. “Why d

I saw the relief wash over Luca as he shook his head. "I ‘Il see you later," he said, grabbing his sweatshirt and walking towards the door. "Bye." He stopped walking and turned around, almost hesitantly. Luca took a few steps in my direction and grabbed my t-shirt to pull me into his chest. Before I could ask what he was doing, Luca threw his sweatshirt onto the counter behind me, grabbed my face with one hand and wrapped the other arm around my waist, pulling me into a kiss. There's no telling how long we would have stood there had the kettle not begun to whistle loudly. Luca pulled away with a groan and turned off the burner.

Luca sighed. “You guys have this weird bromance.” Luca chuckled at that comment as he walked around. As he opened my door, he blocked my path to get out. “I’m serious. I had nothing to do with this.” “You are making me incredibly nervous with how much times you have said that.” Luca reached up and pulled me down, setting me on my feet. His hands cupped my face. The way his jaw clenched almost made my knees buckle. “Just know that I am sorry.” He leaned down and kissed me softly on my lips. It only lasted a few seconds before he pulled away. There was something haunting in his eyes.