Midnight Kisses 소설 & 이야기

A full kiss was like being struck my lightning. He chuckled, nuzzling my inner thigh and tightening his grip on my hips. He did it again and I moaned into the night. His lips applied pressure while his teeth and tongue worked magic. I had never had anything this wonderful in my life. He coaxed me gently to the edge of what I could take. “Aiden,” I whimpered as I started to shake. At his name, he slid one finger inside of me, sliding in on my excitement. With a flick of his tongue and finger in unison, he turned my whimper into a full moan, shooting me into pure bliss.

My eyes fluttered up to meet his. "Promise?" It came out a whisper, my voice betraying me at the last minute. I reached up with my own hand and pressed his to my cheek. I wanted to remember the way his touch felt. "Promise," he said. He leaned forward and kissed me. I squeezed my eyes shut, memorizing every detail. I wanted to remember his smell, his taste, and the way his lips felt against mine. I would take it with me until he came home. We broke apart reluctantly, hearing the boys downstairs opening and slamming doors. It was time for them to leave. Dean brushed away a tear I hadn't even realized had escaped and kissed the tip of my nose.

I feel so alive, oh I feel so free. Dancing in the moonlight , now you hold me close, your breath tickles my senses ..you boop my nose. All laughter fills the air, our faces lit up with impish glee... I want this to never end, for we are all just stardust. You and me. Forever yours, Meg

He watched Layla gasped for air the second he let go of her lips and took the chance to continue kissing her right after she inhaled again. The sweetness on her lips was never-fading like there was a sugar factory behind her supple and soft rims. Zev handled her carefully when he ran his tongue on her neck going south. Since both of them weren’t wearing anything, proceeding to the next steps was much easier for Zev. He left small bite marks on her skin and would lick it later to ease the swelling. Layla was just lying down there, accepting his passionate devotion while letting out unearthly moans.

He placed on last kiss on the back of my head before drifting off to sleep. I lay awake for awhile longer thinking how perfect the moment had been and how Kent could understand my limits with out me having to say the words. As much as I missed the life I used to have, I knew this one, though different, would be a whole other adventure. After replaying each kiss in my mind for an last time and savoring Kent’s warmth wrapped around me, I finally found myself drifting off to sleep.

She felt close to the edge but held back. Adrian leaned in and kissed her neck. His lips sucked on her skin lightly. The sensation sent shivers down her spine. Sienna tilted her head to give him better access. His fingers moved quicker inside her. Wet sounds came from her pussy. “I missed this,” he whispered against her neck. “Missed how wet you get for me.” Sienna moaned softly. She pumped his cock with more pressure. Her thumb rubbed over the sensitive

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

We wash up and snuggle Trent into bed alongside Rhett and Rachelle we kiss him and one another and since it is nearing midnight, I quietly move to the opposite side of the bed to curl up against Rhett’s ass and wake him up with kisses and caresses. “Sweetheart, it’s almost midnight. It’ll be time for youtube fuck my ass,” I whisper in his ear and kiss him while grinding my crotch against his ass. “Mmm…five more minutes, dad…I don’t need to be at school yet,” Rhett mumbles sleepily before his eyes flutter open. Trent laughs, “Dude if your dad is waking you up with a dick against you ass and kisses, I want to be part of your family.” “Happy birthday, Sweetheart,” I say. “It’s midnight and my a

"Stop sneaking around." "I want all of you," he whispered. "Your mornings and your midnight walks. Your smiles and your tears. I want to walk beside you—not behind you." She smiled, a soft sob escaping her. "Then do it. Be with me." Their third kiss was different from the first two—it was a promise. And in the background, a clock struck the midnight hour, as if the world was blessing them to start over. Damian rested his forehead against hers, his voice hushed.

I touched Aaron’s shoulder, pulling his attention back to me. That’s when Midnight showed up. Without warning, he pulled me in and kissed me, right in front of all of them. His hands gripped my waist possessively, fingers pressing into my skin like he wanted to mark me. He moved in slowly, his mouth brushing my cheek, leaving a trail of heat until it met my lips. The touch was teasing, a silent promise that made me hold my breath. Then he bit me.