Mal And Carlos Kiss นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But it feels so good that he doesn't stop, not even when Ricardo sucks on his tongue and then scrapes his pointed canines over the smooth sweep of Carlos’s bottom lip. “R-Ricardo ,” Carlos breathes, breath shaky, but he doesn't back away. Instead, he leans forward, pressing his chest to Ricardo and relishing in their contact. The second kiss steals the air right out of his lungs, pours fire into his veins, and when Ricardo growls again —possessively— Carlos’s inner wolf whines, eager to submit. His legs feel like jelly and his fingernails scrape along Ricardo’s ribcage, arching towards his soulmate as his teeth nip against the alpha’s lips. Carlos’s breathless, panting softly, and pulls away

He is now almost whispering. "What is it?" "This." He held his chin and pulled it closer to him. He kissed her gently. The kiss became deeper and deeper. Alex didn't react at first, but her body moved automatically with his kiss. She kissed him back. She put her arms around his neck while his hands caress her back. Carlos was the one who let go first. "Don't do that to anyone, okay? You're not allowed to share these lips to any guy. You can meet any woman you like. That's fine with me. But you can't meet any man. You are mine, only mine. Do you understand?"

I muttered, standing on my toes as I touched his soft plump lips. "I love you!" Carlos admitted, tickling my nose and I blushed uncontrollably. Within the twinkle of an eye, he dragged me closer to himself again. As he leaned forward, he planted his lips gently on mine. I held him by the waist, and returned the kiss slowly and passionately. He pushed me to the wall, placing his hands on it and gave me a hungry kiss with our tongues sliding in and fighting for dominance. Holding his head with my other hand, I opened myself up to his kisses as I dragged him by the collar.

He plants another kiss on her jaw, their lips now separated by mere centimetres. "Can I kiss you?" He asks, his voice gruff. Conrad nods, her breathing uneven. Their bodies are pressed together, and she can feel every contour of his chest against hers. He presses his lips to hers, one of his arms going around her back to support her. Seconds after their kiss begins, a beeping noise comes from the main door. Carlos quickly removes himself from her, moving to the other side of her desk before anyone can see them. A look over her shoulder reveals four workers walking into the quarters, chatting among themselves.

Miriam inquired shyly. "Of course not, I would never be!" He said before kissing her lips tenderly. "Your lips taste nice," he said, kissing them again. "Common, we would be late if you keep doing this!" Miriam told him playfully. "I love you so much!" Carlos told her while glaring into her eyes. "I love you more!" She responded. "No, I love you more and more!" He answered back, making her to chuckle shyly as he placed a warm kiss on her forehead.

Carlos looked outside. “That is true, the six million I will get it the usual way right?” Malcom said as he got ready to stand up. “Yes you will, Just make sure you get me what I need,” Carlos reminded me. “Okay, I will,” Malcom opened the door to the car but he felt a strong arm on his shoulder. He was pulled back to his seat with incredible force and his neck suddenly felt crowded. “Don't ever in your life think you can betray me, you know what I am capable of doing,” Carlos' face was close to his and his breath was ragged. He released his hold on him.

with this, he rolled his eyes and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately. As both of them were already horny so they could not resist kissing each other. Their hot kiss grew wild when both of his hand were on her hips, squeezing it gently while she... she roamed her hands in his dark brown hair. Will this moment last forever? They wish... "Baby girl, do you want me to ride you?" the words of Carlos made Ashton and Billina broke their kiss and react surprised. "How could they?" Billina asked catching her breath. "Baby girl, do you want me to finger you?" Ashton whispered in her ear, nibbling in it.

which I knew at the time was a mistake. Then, I heard Carlos ask, "Can I give her a kiss?" My father told him, "If she lets you, you can." Carlos knelt next to the couch. He gripped my chin and turned my face to him. He planted his lips on mine as Fred slid a finger through my pussy lips. As my mouth opened to moan, Carlos slipped his tongue in my mouth. Because of the sensations caused by Fred fingering me, my tongue attacked Carlos' tongue. They were driving me mad when Carlos stopped kissing me, and told my father, "Maybe we should bring her to your room."

He kissed her back, and his hands snooped around her waist. They kissed for what seemed like minutes, and soon they fought with their tongues. Carlos wanted to explore her mouth, and that also applied to Danielle . None of them is ready to give up, they don't want to submit to the other, and when Carlos saw that he let her win. She explored his mouth like a pro that he almost forgot that she was his innocent wife. He removed her clothes with his hands and one of his hands went to her breast to take off her brassiere but he found none and he used his hands to fondle her breast. He pulled away from the kiss and his mouth went to her nipples.

The kind of kiss that spoke of familiarity, of comfort, of two people who knew each other's rhythms and moved together like it was natural. Carlos felt something inside him break. Actually I felt it, a physical snap, like a bone giving way under too much pressure. Marcus caught his arm. "Let's go. Now." But Carlos couldn't move. Couldn't look away. Couldn't do anything but stand there and watch the woman he loved kiss the man who'd destroyed his family, his life, everything. Amelia pulled back first. Even from this distance, Carlos could see her smile. Small, uncertain, but there.