Marinette And Cat Noir Kiss Novels & Stories

She pushed the girl gently down until she knelt by the tub. Without waiting, Elena lifted one leg and placed her foot on the porcelain edge. Marisol looked up at her, chest heaving. “Are you sure?” “Eat me.” The words were fire. Marisol leaned in, her mouth brushing the inside of Elena’s thigh. The first kiss was tender. The second, not. Her tongue found its way between soft folds, licking slowly at first, teasing the aching need that had been throbbing for too long. Elena moaned, hands gripping the edge of the tub, back arching. Marisol licked again, deeper this time, then circled her clit with just the right pressure, slow and steady, never breaking rhythm.

I wrenched free, stumbling back, chest heaving, vision swimming. Maris’s grin faltered. The pack roared. Some cheered, others cursed, but all leaned closer, hunger sparking in their eyes. Kade hadn’t moved. Not an inch. His arms folded across his chest, his golden gaze burning like it could sear the truth out of me. Maris wiped blood from her lip, and the smirk returned, sharper. “So the kitten has claws after all.” She came at me fast. Too fast. Her fist cracked across my jaw, snapping my head sideways. Stars burst behind my eyes. I staggered, spitting blood.

Marcus growled, his voice deep and rough against Noah’s lips. He didn’t just kiss him; he devoured him. It was a hard kiss full of wet kisses and tongue. Marcus forced Noah’s mouth open, tasting his sweetness, drinking him in like a man dying of thirst in a desert. Noah let out a soft, breathless groan, his hands flying up to clutch at Marcus’s broad shoulders, his nails digging hard into the leather of Marcus’s jacket.

One of his elbow was resting on the sofa’s arm rest while his other hand lay on his lap, tapping his fingers on them impatiently for some reason, not to mention his jawlines locked with a hard expression on his face. “See, simple. Now let’s play again.” Lianna finally broke the ice and motioned me to get back in the circle and I did as I was told, slightly wiping her spit away from my neck. Ugh, now I had to take a bath in holy water for the next two months. “Dare.” Raymond grinned confidently. “Kiss Edward,” one of the girls said and my eyes widened in shock as I looked at Edward and Raymond look at each other in disgust. “On the lips.”

Marin says, looking towards Kara’s car. We were still speaking when she drove past us, not saying anything goodbye or even acknowledging us with a horn. “Sucker!” I smile, my hands remain on Marin’s shoulder as she assists me to the apartment. “What took you both so long?” Tess stops by the stairs, frowning at us. “Knox had to kiss his girlfriend goodbye!” Marin says nonchalantly, “Gosh! She's fucking annoying, I can't help it.” I walk over to the sofa and help myself to sit.

The tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my face as I stood up to follow him, grabbing his hand as he headed towards the door. Outside a man in a black tuxedo stood waiting on the porch. Jack opened the door and nodded to him before turning back to me. His eyes were wet as his thumbs smeared the tears off my cheek. He then traced his thumb across my lower lip before taking my chin in his hand and pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the salt of my tears—salty like the ocean—as I kissed him one last time.

Catalina landed on my chest with a small yelp, and then, I took advantage of the moment to kiss her. A groan tore from me, raw and unrestrained, as though I were a parched man stumbling upon an oasis. Catalina melted against me, her fingers threading into my hair, surrendering to the kiss. It was hot, rough, and unrelenting. I immediately snapped back to reality when I heard a faint cough from my left. Catalina and I parted with ragged breaths that echoed through the silence. She stared at me with a dazed expression, eyes dilated from pure, unadulterated desire. The sight of her swollen, red lips made me want to pull her into the building to give her the most exquisite pleasure she had ever

“How long has this been going on between you and Cyprian?” “Nothing is going on. Even the kiss was a mistake.” “Kiss?” His head jerks back, eyes widening. “What fucking kiss are you talking about, Katarina?” “The night of our mating ceremony. He kissed me.” Zane goes mad. “Damn you, Cyprian.” He spins toward the door, but I rush in front of him, blocking his path. “Don’t hurt him, please?” My hands press against his chest, my voice breaking.

My fated mate,’ she says, backing her haunches into Xavier so his length glides into her heat. Xavier frees Larissa’s shoulder and lets out a primal howl, his passion clear as he relentlessly thrusts into her. Larissa joins in, her own howls mingling with him as his knot fills her. They harmonize in a symphony of pleasure as he pounds her, his knot locked within, and he bites down on her mate mark, claiming her as his own. With a surge of ecstasy, he releases his essence while savoring the taste of her sweet, intoxicating blood.

So I wiggle my wrists out of his grip and bring my face close to his. “Please, kiss me,” I beg, but he shakes his head and walks away from me, pacing the floor. My wolf whimpers as he leaves, and I nearly do the same. “I don’t think you understand what you’re asking, Caterina.” He says in a frustrated sigh. I sink to the floor, feeling mortified and unwanted. “You don’t want me?” I ask, mimicking my whimpering wolf. Kai spins around and stomps towards me again, his eyes crimson and full of lust. He claims my mouth with reckless abandon, wrapping my hair around his fist. I taste the bourbon in his kiss as I kiss him back with vigour, needing so much more than just a kiss.