Luca And Giulia Kiss Novels & Stories

Lia moaned loudly, her breasts jolting hard with each thrust. A lewd scent lingered in the lounge, and several elders from the Famiglia saw what was happening and looked embarrassed, but no one ventured to stop them. In the meantime, Dad—Carlo Rossi—stood by the window and looked away. "You're already too late, Elvira," Lia said as she panted, her face glowing with the aftershocks of climax. She didn't pause for a second—if anything, she moved more fervently, deliberately drawing out the obscene sounds of their intimate encounter. "You ought to know that Luca loves me and that we're already together."

“Hey, beautiful. I wasn’t expecting you toni—” I didn’t let him finish speaking. I stepped forward, grabbed the back of his neck with both hands, and pulled him into a deep, desperate, hungry kiss. Luca made a small surprised sound against my mouth, but he responded right away, his strong arms wrapping around my waist as he pulled me fully inside the room and kicked the door shut behind us with his foot. I kissed him with raw urgency, pouring all my hidden pain and frustration into every movement of my lips and tongue, using his mouth to drown out every single thought of Felix.

"fuck" Lucia whispered under her breath. His hand slipped through the slit of her gown, finding the wet warmth of her thigh. Her face turned pink. She felt embarrassed. Lucia clenched her lips, her breath shallow, chest rising. “Lucia…” he whispered, voice husky. “Should I stop?” Her fingers dug into his shirt. “No.” He squeezed her butt cheek softly, dragging her hips closer. She gasped as her body pressed against his. His mouth captured hers, slow at first, then deeper, his tongue sliding in, causing a soft moan from her lips.

Jake was still quiet, he didn't say anything, he looked at me and our eyes met, and I could see venom in them he was beyond pissed. "Did she tell you she slept with me too?" He asked his eyes still on me, "Or did she also say I made her have sex with me?" Everything went quiet, I could almost hear my heart beat. I thought Jake was about to say something else, but instead he tapped Kyle's shoulder and, Kyle removed the headphones "Come on Kyle, let's go get some ice cream." "Okay." Kyle said getting off his chair and they walked away holding hands.

“Alessa, I don't care about age or what those politicians think. If you think we can try it, we'll do it…” “Mattia…” She starts laughing, and I'm puzzled by the laughter that follows, but I end up laughing when I see tears from her laughter wetting her face. “Giulia thinks it's just a dick crush…” She covers her mouth with her hands, and I laugh with her. I pull her body closer and kiss her forehead, taking in the scent of her hair. This time, my body truly relaxes with her presence beside me. “Maybe it is that I'm also feeling something strange, but I want to embrace it.”

he said before retracting his hands from his pockets. He took a few steps closer to her and she was frozen, she couldn’t take a step back and not because he cast a spell on her but because her body didn’t want to move. Luca held her hands which were soft and fragile, then swiftly he placed a soft kiss on her forehead and then whispered some words to her “Good night”. She glanced at him confused, before she could come back to her senses Luca already got inside his car and drove away. “Oh…my” She heard as Laura gasped heavily, that’s when she came to her senses. She had no idea that Laura has been standing by her door ever since.

There was something lethal about Luca's fierce gaze which only Julian could notice. "Oh, Milo. Calm down," Angela said, staring at her friend who looked mad. She didn't even know what to say to him. Like 'Hey, meet my boyfriend. The one I used to talk bad about,' absolutely not. Milo would lose his mind knowing she got with the man she always complained about. "Kissing my girl," Luca said, grabbing her chin he jerked her face to him and kissed her lips, a suck on her lower lip as he pulled back as Milo gaped at them stunned. Angela was stunned.

“Really? You’re not scared of your brother?” Luca smiled. “Oh, I’m fucking terrified. But you know, I like you too, Daniela. You’re beautiful. Smart. Funny. I think you deserved to be kissed.” I was standing there, in the doorway, watching in horror as it happened. Luca cupped her face in his hands, then moved slowly together, and kissed her deeply. “What the fuck is going on here?” The two of them jumped away. Daniela looked up; her eyes wide with horror. “Um.”

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.”

The soft rustle of my clothes and the creak of the floorboards beneath my feet fill the silence. For a moment, I feel a thrill of freedom. But before my hands could clasp around the door handle, a sudden gust slams the door shut. I stumble back, my heart thumping with adrenaline. "Not so fast,", Luca says, his breath whispering against my ear. His fingers wrap around my waist, pulling me closer into himself. Before I can react, Luca pulls me into his chest, leaving no space whatsoever. His lips brush against mine in a gentle, fluttery kiss. My mouth hangs wide open in shock as he pulls away from the kiss, his eyes sparkling with disappointment.