Luca X Alberto Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

Like the last time we kissed was yesterday. She moaned, her body writhing against mine as she used her hands to guide my head, and even though I was in no state to even be dealing with a boner, never mind this attack, did I look fucking stupid? This was Aela. Sweet fuck. This. Was. Aela. Her pussy was meant for my dick, for Christ’s sake. I didn’t know how many cocks had been inside her, but mine was the first to get a taste of that sweet cunt. Me. No fucker else. And I’d be the goddamn last.

Pietro and Mikhail followed us. Immediately we stepped outside, Luca lifted me into his arms and kissed me hard. “Oh my goodness, you were glorious in there!” He groaned against my lips, kissing me until my lungs burned. I pulled away, gasping as I dragged air into my body. “I was, wasn't I?” I giggled, biting his lip gently. “I knew my wife was fierce, but damn, Alina, you lit a fire in their asses today.” He breathed, slapping my ass.

She told herself it was practice. That she was just getting used to him, to the illusion they had to create. But Luca was different. Kissing him felt different. He wasn’t Edwards. Edwards’ kisses had always been controlled, fleeting, something to be endured rather than enjoyed. But Luca? Luca claimed. Luca kissed like he wanted to consume her. His fingers slid into her hair, tilting her head, deepening the kiss, his breath mixing with hers, his scent, a mix of something dark, musky, intoxicating flooding her senses.

Just a man who'd driven off the road in the dark and not bothered to turn the wheel. Kieran told me at breakfast, careful, watching my face. I set down my coffee. "Understood." "Nora — " "I'm fine, Kieran." And I was. Six months after the Mating Ceremony, Marcus Drake stepped down. Kieran took the Alpha seat. I took the Luna seat beside him. The succession ceremony was small — just the Drake council and a handful of allied representatives. Marcus handed Kieran the pack seal himself. He handed me a second, smaller seal — the Luna seal that had belonged to his mate. It had been locked in his private safe for forty years.

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she shot back, biting his lower lip until he hissed. He didn’t. He crushed his mouth to hers, their kiss hot and desperate, teeth clashing, tongues fighting for control. Bianca moaned into him, clawing at his shirt until buttons popped and scattered across the floor. “Fuck,” Luca growled, lifting her onto the edge of his desk. Papers and a crystal glass toppled to the carpet, forgotten. She spread her thighs wide, pulling him between them. “You taste like sin,” she whispered, biting at his lip.

“Been thinking about that tight honey pot for days. How it clenched around me while you came like a slut.” Alex’s breath hitched. He shoved at Luca’s chest, but there was no real force behind it. Their mouths crashed together in a violent kiss, teeth clashing, tongues fighting for dominance. Luca’s big hands yanked the sweatpants down, freeing Alex’s fat, throbbing cock. It slapped heavily against his abs, already leaking.

Killian turned his gaze on me, and just like that, the humor vanished from his face. "Aria is my mate," he said. "Do not touch her." I wasn’t sure who he was talking to, but I didn’t have time to wonder. Killian reached for me, his thick hand closing around my wrist, yanking me forward so hard that I stumbled just to keep up. I looked back at Lucian, searching his face, silently pleading for him to save me. “I am sorry, Albena.” Lucian mouthed with his soulful gaze on me. Something else was there too. Longing.

he said, his voice low and urgent. I leaned in, my lips brushing against Luca's in a soft, gentle kiss that sent shivers down my spine. The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in this moment of pure bliss. The moonlight cast an ethereal glow on Luca's face, illuminating the sharp lines of his jaw and the gentle curve of his smile. Luca's eyes fluttered closed, his fingers tightening around mine as he deepened the kiss. Our lips moved in perfect harmony, the rhythm of our hearts beating as one.

he whispered, the admission simple yet profound. He turned Adrian in his arms, capturing his mouth in a slow, deep kiss that tasted of coffee and promise. Their lips moved together with unhurried passion, tongues exploring as if discovering each other anew. Clothes were discarded gently this time, folded aside with care rather than torn away in haste. Luca lifted Adrian effortlessly, strong hands supporting him as Adrian wrapped his legs around Luca’s waist. With one smooth, deep stroke, Luca thrust into him, burying himself completely. They both groaned at the exquisite connection, foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling in the cool morning air.