Marichat Kiss Novels & Stories

Maria bit her lower lip, not knowing what else to say since she was feeling bad for him. Michale sighed and shook his head. He put his hands on her shoulders, leaned his head, and pecked her cheek quickly, making her freeze in the spot, with her widened eyes. "Here, now you don't need to feel bad. I returned your kiss." he chuckled looking at bewildered Maria. "Are not you getting late, you should get going now." he gently pushed her away. "Bu... but... you..." "What but, but, Get going. If someone found you escaping then things might get dirty. Byeeee." he waved his hand, giving her a bright smile again as she left from there biting her lips, feeling frustrated.

Damian studied my face, then gave a helpless laugh. "Today is our seventh mating anniversary, and you want to humiliate me in front of everyone?" "You knew perfectly well this was our seventh anniversary, and you still crossed that line tonight," I shot back. Damian did not look remotely sorry. If anything, he turned it back on me. "All because I kissed Amber and not you, you're ending our bond? It was one kiss. It meant nothing. You're the Luna. Start acting like it."

Kiara said, smiling bitterly. "But I want to be with you, Kiara. Only with you!" "If me and you are matched, we will definitely be together!" Kiara replied, trying to be sincere. When someone gets married it is not necessarily true that they are mate, it could be that someone is just gloomy in our lives for a while and will go back. Maybe the same as what Kiara is currently feeling, her relationship always gets trials that can break her domestic relationship. But this time it didn't just crack, it collapsed.

He found himself drawn to the soft hue of her pink lips, which only added to her already irresistible charm. As Marcellus gazed into Larisa's eyes, he felt his heart racing with anticipation. Despite her still being lost in thought, he couldn't resist the urge to move closer to her. Taking a deep breath, Marcellus leaned in without warning and placed his hands on her face, pressing his lips against Larisa's in a sudden, passionate kiss.

badly. I turned and leaned up to kiss him. It was as if we were instantly transported back in time, back to our little house on the beach. Our time apart melted away as though it had never been. His hands went to the sides of my face, embracing me as he kissed me. It was the tender kiss of two people in love. Soon, however, the kiss turned from tender to passionate, as our tongues began to move against each other. I stood and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, and his hands went to my sides.

I teased Charlotte while talking to her mother. “You did not just insult my cooking skills Zacharias Stone,” Charlotte spoke with gritted teeth as she glares at me in pure anger and walked towards me while I took a step back with a grin on my face. She uses her inhuman speed to reach and attack me. I looked at her amused, totally turned on by her actions, and hold her by the back of her neck when she reached me and smashed my lips on hers in front of her parent for a deep, passionate, and chaste kiss and felt all of her anger meltdown getting replaced by love, lust, and desire for me as she lets out a moan totally forgetting about the surroundings.

Her lips kissed my cheek. “Cinta~” she spoke. It made me jump. I've had women whisper in my ear with seductive voices. Why does Marie's have be awful? Why is everything with Marie so displeasing? Why does it all have to feel so... dry? I tried to pull away, but she held tight. “Fuck,” I cussed. She kissed me again, this time rubbing my nipples simultaneously with her fingers under my shirt. To be honest, it was hot... but it's Marie. “Take me,” she whispered like a fucking incantation into my ear.

The girl's ran up to Matilda and gave her a hug, while chatting with Zarah and Lailah. Charlotte acted like she was mad at him, and hurried up the stairs without uttering a word to him. "What are you waiting for? Go after her." Matilda said, and he scurried behind her. Charlotte was by the door, when she heard him pushed the door open. She grabbed him by the neck, and clashed their lips together. As they kiss, Charlotte slowly started to undress him, but Xavier pulled out of the kiss, and held her hands. "Why did you stop? I have missed you so much. I want you to make love to me, I want your lips on my skin, I want you to make me scream your name, please."

I interpreted and she was laughing hard on the screen. "You're really such a crazy girl, Cally! Poor guy," she said. and she was still smiling ear to ear, like a weirdo. "Why are you happy? We just met again," I asked as I rolled my eyes. She cleared her throat and grinned at me, "Well, isn't that romantic? He's your first kiss, you are his first kiss. That kiss happened 10 years ago and now you met again. My gosh, Cally, he might be your prince charming. Sadly, I didn't see his changes but girl, you should agree on dating him!" she said in an enthusiastic voice.

The maid was going to wonder what kind of animals had gotten into Logan's room. “You finally gave into my charms.” Logan's eyes heated for a moment as he remembered the delectable details. “They were bound to get you eventually.” I gave his arm a playful smack. “Your charms? I was trying very hard to avoid you.” He leaned forward and nuzzled the tender skin just below my ear, making my breath catch with sudden desire. Two minutes ago, I had been so blissfully worn-out that I was sure I was never going to move again, but with just the trace of his kiss on my neck, I was ready for more. Charms, indeed.