Macgyver And Riley Kiss Novels & Stories

I say and they pronounce us officially as husband and wife and then he lifts up my chin with his finger and looks me deep into my eyes. "Finally Mrs Riley, you are mine, from now till forever!!" "Finally I'm yours Mr Riley, from now till eternity!!" After that we lock lips in a deep passionate kiss, sealing our love bond for forever!!! The End.

She wanted to ask if they should continue, but her courage failed her. He had been with many girls before, yet now he didn't want to sleep with her, even after such a passionate kiss. Riley's nerves bubbled to the surface. Could it be that she wasn't good enough at kissing, and that's why he wasn't motivated? No! Her concern was misplaced. He was so hard down there... "Don't you like the kiss?" Riley asked softly, knowing she wouldn't find peace unless she did. "It was the best kiss of my life. Can't you feel it from how I responded?" Eash replied confidently.

Oh hell, she wants it. "Kiss me, Ryker. I want it." She said, her forehead touching each other as their face were just an inch away from eachother. The sound of the gunshot interrupted their kiss and they quickly broke from the hot kiss, looking towards the direction where the sound came from. "The rogues are on duty, Reyna."

She remarked, "I see." "What about you? Was Brian your first boyfriend?" Adrian inquired. "Urrgh!" Riley sighed in annoyance. She rolled her eyes and admitted, "Unfortunately. He was the first, my first love and first kiss." There was an awkward silence between them. Riley saw how Adrian's jaws clenched. However, after a while, he said, "Technically, I was first." "What?" Riley asked, bemused. "I kind of kissed you first on the beach," Adrian described. His eyes narrowed, and he added, "The CPR."

Her breath quickened. “You’re shaking,” I whispered. “So are you.” She kissed the corner of my mouth, teasing. “We don’t have to do everything tonight. Just… let me kiss you properly.” I nodded before I could overthink it. Riley cupped my face with both hands. Her lips met mine—gentle at first, then deeper. She tasted sweet and a little salty. Her tongue brushed mine and I opened for her. The kiss grew hungry. Wet. My hands tightened on her back, pulling her closer. Our bodies pressed tight from chest to thighs.

He placed his lips on mine hard and I fell passionately into his kiss. There was no doubt in my mind now that he wouldn’t help me. The kiss told me everything. We would go out together to look for Robin whatever it took. Then, a new voice shattered my hope. “How prodigious is this, Riley? You and this boy having a wonderful life together.”

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Riley says grateful and kisses her cheek. I unintentionally let out a leopard growl, putting a protective arm around Kennedy. She places a hand on my chest and I let out a calming breath. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me Riley," I choke quietly and look around at all the scared faces in the kitchen. Kennedy steps in front of me, holding my face so I meet her eye contact. "I love this protective side of you," she says in a seductive whisper and gives me a passionate kiss. "Let them know I'm yours too."

Xavier’s eyes flicked to mine, that smug, knowing smirk plastered across his face, like every single plan had already unfolded. My chest tightened. I couldn’t breathe well. “Wha… what’s all this?” My voice shook. “Ho… how did… did she… who bailed her out?” My thoughts raced, jagged and chaotic. I forced my gaze to the stage. Ryder’s hand was glued to her waist. My stomach dropped. In a heartbeat—I counted it in my head—3… 2… 1… The kiss. Ryder French-kissed Isla right there, in front of everyone.

“Fuck…you still taste like him. I’m going to make sure you forget whatever he made you feel with that stupid kiss.” Riley shivered, equal parts terrified and unbearably aroused. Her body was on fire. She could feel how wet she was, how desperately she wanted him to touch her. Her hands fisted in his shirt as she pressed her body into his. For a few dangerous seconds, she kissed him back just as fiercely, lost in the overwhelming heat of him. Then reality slammed into her. She shoved at his chest hard, breaking the kiss. Both of them were breathing heavily. “I… I can’t do this,” she gasped, tears of confusion and frustration stinging her eyes. “This is insane. I need to get out of here.”