Novel & Cerita Marinette Kisses Adrien

His closeness… It sucked the air from me completely, every damn time. The thoughts disappeared when he leaned close and pressed his lips to my cheek, his eyes on Adrien the whole time. “I'm the only one allowed to hurt her, Adrien. In whatever way I please.” He began a torturous shower of kisses down my neck, his hands slowly moving up and down my arm. What was he doing? My inner thighs wasted no second getting slick with heat. “Do we have an understanding?” Adrien grinned, the sight devilishly charming. “I guess we'll see about that. I mean, if humans were as soft as your wife, then I'd eat them everyday. I'd paint my face with their juices.”

It took all of my sanity to avert my eyes from her and when I finally did, it was Crystal who called for my attention. "I want to kiss you." I looked back at her and she didn't even wait for my response before pressing our lips together. Her hands went straight to my hair as we kissed sloppily. It was anything but sweet. As much as I tried to hold back, I couldn't. It was a matter of seconds as I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and grabbed her bare thigh to let her straddle me. My hands ran all over her leg and she moaned against my mouth while harshly tugging on my hair. I was pushed down, and Crystal's hand traveled down from my torso to the hem of my shirt. There was a growl that came f

Gosh, this was so much better than the kiss in the car “You taste so good.” He growled as he bit my lower lip hard. I was lost in space. Nothing else mattered but the feeling of his hot, wet mouth against mine. His hands went to my breast, and my eyes flew open. I let out a shrill cry at the figure standing there, watching us with its mouth open. “Zeke.” Adrian stopped kissing me, his eyes dark with envy. “Why would you call his name?” Oh my God, how did we forget to lock the door again?

“That way you two can make a grand entrance.” Maddy, Tyler, and Aiden follow the minister's footprints back toward the resort, leaving Logan and me alone on our little patch of white sand. Logan takes both my hands in his. “I love you,” he says. It's simple and yet perfect. His eyes shine with affection and joy. “I love you,” I whisper back. He lets go of one hand to guide me into his kiss. I tangle my fingers in his honey curls, feeling the warmth of the sudden nestled in their midst. He tastes like heaven.

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

“Blame it on Sebastian, the butler. He always chose our wine for our meals.” “And I’m not gay, witch.” He said and pulled her head looking down at him and this time gave her a real kiss. Adrienne was surprised by his action but she liked how he felt on her lips. He tasted sweet and smelled fresh with mint mixed with wine. She moaned under his kiss liking the feel of him molding her close to him. Enjoying his touch on her weakened alcoholic condition and feeling his strength, Adrienne boldly unbuttoned his shirts and felt the hard texture of his chest running her hands on him.

When Lunatte forced their grips to release, only then did Adrian give all his attention to Lunatte. “I must return. Russell is looking for me.” Adrian was about to speak, but his attention was diverted. Adrian narrowed his eyes behind Lunatte. He saw something far back there. And that’s when Adrian realized something. Adrian took Lunatte’s jaw gently. Then with a quick movement, he kissed Lunatte. THUMP! Lunatte couldn’t react to anything when Adrian was desperate to do that. So shocked, Lunatte didn’t know what to do. As for Adrian, he took advantage of the situation by deepening their kiss.

he murmured, almost to himself, his eyes darkening with something she couldn’t name—anger, desire, possession… or maybe all three. And then, in a move that stole her breath, Adrian crushed his mouth to hers. The kiss wasn’t tender. It wasn’t forgiving. It was savage, demanding, a collision of rage and passion that left her trembling. She tried to push him away, but her body betrayed her, melting into his touch, aching for him despite everything.

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.

Nathan’s lips curved into a playful smirk, and that expression was the final push Shaun needed. Without thinking, Shaun grabbed the front of Nathan’s shirt and smashed his lips against his. The kiss was rough, violent, and fueled entirely by anger. Shaun kissed him deliberately, teeth scraping against Nathan’s lip as a harsh sound escaped his throat. He bit him before pulling away, laughter spilling from his mouth. “How does that feel?” Shaun mocked. “Disgusting, right? You just kissed a guy. You probably feel like throwing up. That’s what you get for messing with me.”