Novel & Cerita Mikasa Eren Kiss

No, I can't give up Amelia. I arrive at Marissa's workplace, and at this hour, they are about to close. It's six o'clock. But to my surprise, the door is closed but not locked. Where did she go home? So, who is here? I push the door gently and enter. I don't see anyone! But strange noises catch my attention: like moans... What? Who could be making love here? I move forward again and... I freeze in the middle of the path as my eyes fall on something unusual: my best friend and... my fiancée, kissing each other. I am so stunned that no sound comes out of my mouth. Instead, my mouth is wide open in astonishment. I continue to watch, unable to believe it. I hear their conversation:

Then she again clung to his neck and kiss him on the lips. Even though Erik was busy at that moment making her happy because of what he was doing. He still did not agree to be defeated by their kiss. Because how fiery and cruel the method of kissing she used on the man was even more intense than what he returned to her. The reason was that she reached the point where she could hardly breathe. "You taste so good, Mia," Erik uttered while he still hasn't changed his erotic way of claiming her. "Fuck this is delicious!" Mia cursed as she stared into Erik's eyes.

Miguel held her hand and leaned in for another kiss Tikka accepted it wholly and soon their lips were locked in an intense kiss He brought her body closer , pulling her closer while she buried her fingers in his hair. She gasped a little as he nibbled gently on her lower lips Their lips seperated for a while as their tongues did a slow and sensual french kiss. Unknowingly to them both, Eros already woke up. With so much effort,Eros sat up straight. His entire body felt extremely weak and sober. His left abdominal was kinda hurting "Seriously" he said lowly watching them. They were so engrossed in the kiss they never noticed

Ever. His fingers trembled as he grabbed Eron by the collar and pulled him down, crushing their lips together in a desperate, bruising kiss. It was raw, aching, filled with everything he couldn’t say. The agony, the yearning, the love, everything. He poured it all into the kiss, tears freely spilling down his cheeks.

He finished. What is going to happen during the bloodmoon? Has Eren gone mad? What could I possibly have had with his father? Before I could blink, Eren slammed me against the wall, the impact stealing my breath before his mouth crashed onto mine. It wasn’t just any kiss, it was punishment, possession, violence wrapped in heat. Groaning, I pushed him off of me again and when I finally tore away, my lips throbbed, swollen and stinging, the taste of him and my own anger, burning on my tongue.

Marissa suggested with a loving smile. Efrain nodded in agreement as he wrapped his arms around Marissa, pulling her close. Their lips met in an intense kiss filled with love. "Just like you. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" he whispered between kisses. "Mmmm," Marissa replied, her heart fluttering with happiness as she melted into his arms, cherishing every moment of their passionate kiss. She knew she had a lifetime ahead to enjoy Efrain's breathtaking kisses and to build a beautiful future together.

Kiss after kiss landed along her neck, and she sighed. "You're cheating," Lisa whispered with a tearful gaze as Eryk turned her around so that the two of them stood facing each other. An increasingly lulled Lisa flopped down on the sofa, as if to let Eryk do whatever the man wanted at the moment.

A blush crept on her face "Mia!" "Wait! Mose kissed you?" Mia asked with a wide eyes. She just wanted to tease Elena, she never had any idea of the kiss. "Actually, I kissed him" "......"

"You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Her tone was questioning, but her eyes—sharp like a hawk's—made it clear that she already knew the answer. Her gaze was so piercing that it made my skin crawl. After a moment of tense silence, I forced an awkward smile and pulled her aside. "Eleanor, I…" She took out her phone and showed me a photo. "Ivy, I came across something recently." I leaned in and saw it—a record of me purchasing contraceptive pills online. The quantity was significant, enough to last two or three years.

I cried out his name. “Damien—oh, yes…” I kept moaning his name, breathless, as he thrust deeper. Suddenly, he paused and turned me to face him, capturing my lips in a kiss that stole every ounce of air from my lungs. It wasn’t just lust—it was affection, burning hot and wild between us. Then, without breaking the kiss, he lifted me effortlessly. His strength made my breath hitch. My legs wrapped around his waist as he moved, still deep inside me, each step driving me higher into the heat of our shared madness.