Luca X Alberto Kiss Novels & Stories

“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

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.

“Thank you, Alpha." He smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “Don't call me Alpha, Mousey. Not when we’re like this.” I nodded, a smile curving my lips. “Okay, Alpha" Luca leaned down, kissing me deeply. His tongue tangled with mine, his hands sliding up my body. He trailed kisses down my neck, my collarbone, lower still, until his lips found the swell of my breast. He took a nipple into his mouth, his tongue circling the sensitive tip.

Luca cupped his face and he was rewarded with a breathtaking kiss that he felt straight from his head to his toes and he knew his wish was granted. ---- Tabby

Aldo after a wide eyed moment. “Ladies, you’re looking fabulous,” he leans down and kisses Sophie. Aldo and I remain staring at each other in a game of acknowledgement chicken. Who’s gonna break? “What’re you two carrying?” Sophie asks, lifting her sunglasses up. “Just records,” Aldo says. “Fun.” Luca laughs and sets his box down on the table. “Looks like you’ve got something sweet.” “There’s some left over if you’re thirsty?” “I’m always thirsty,” Luca says, leaning down and kissing her again.

Luca growls. I smile as I stand in front of him. I press myself up against him and press my lips to his lips. The kiss turns feral fast, but I am in control now. I snap my fingers, and poof, no more pants. Those pants were hiding my toy. I slipped down and wrapped my hand around his impressive cock. I licked the creamy goodness off the head as it dripped out. That earned me a sound between a growl and a moan. “FUCK!” Luca roared.

His gaze locked onto mine, unwavering. "You didn’t hesitate," he said, I could smell the faint whiskey on his breath which almost made me purr in delight. I licked my lips, tasting the metallic tang on it.. "Should I have?" Luca smirked. Then, without warning, his grip tightened, and he kissed me. This kiss wasn't like Matteo’s which was fast and commanding, his was slow, sensual, intimate. He was in no rush because he knew that he owned me. A shudder coursed through me as his tongue slid and moved against mine in slow and deliberate strokes, tasting me, testing me. My hands curled into fists at my sides, every nerve in my body on fire

His other hand gripped the sheets, tight, like he was barely holding himself back, like if he let go, he’d destroy me. And the worst part? I wanted him to. I wanted the way his lips moved against mine, deep and knowing, like he was learning me, like he was claiming something that had already been his this whole fucking time. I didn’t stop him. Because I didn’t want him to. He continued, his kiss deepening. I couldn't resist, I didn't even want to. The next minute, Luca knelt upright pulling off his shirt. The site of his packs, left me in awe. He was so built…

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Pressing his lower region hard on mine entrance, Luca murmured huskily in a strained voice, "How are you so good at kissing? Have you been cheating on me?" I wished I could go home and change this sheath dress for a pencil skirt. I gritted my teeth and tried to free my body from Luca's hold. He wsn’t hovering anymore but not squishing me either. "Have you been?" Luca smirked a little too edgy to be demure, and again gave a hard push, rocking us. Throbbing, It’s burning there and want free… of fabric. While kissing down her neck, he said, "I have been. So back to you, have you been experiencing life behind… your fiancé's back." The question was dished with an easy smile but his tense muscle s