Novel & Cerita Mikasa Eren Kiss

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

What we see might not be true. Though I kept telling it myself, my brain and my heart already accepted the fact that Eric was kissing someone else; a girl, who looked so classy and elegant. Why did he raise my hopes when he wanted another girl? Or did we all were mistaken about his feelings for me? Many questions started to revolve in my head, for which, I had no answers. Suddenly, the girl pulled herself from him and slapped him which startled me. I hid behind the tree to hear their conversation, which was audible enough. She shouted, “Why did you kiss me?”

"If Dimitri thought I was dead, he couldn't use me to control you. He couldn't turn us against each other." Elena realized something else was there. Something deeper. "Irina," Elena said slowly. "How close are you and my sister?" Irina and Katarina exchanged a look. Thirty years of unspoken communication in a single glance. "We've been in love for thirty years," Irina said simply. "We just couldn't be together until now." Later, Elena and Katarina sat alone in one of the facility's private rooms. Thirty years of separation compressed into a single moment.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

By this point, she was unsure of what to say. Honestly, she could see some semblance of merits in his arguments upon giving some thoughts to it At the very least, she was not exactly opposed to the suggestion. Javier seized on the moment she hesitated and stole a kiss from her cherry-red lips. “Eat. You’re gonna need all the strength you have for tonight.” He let his lascivious eyes linger too long before dashing toward the bouncy castle to play with Renna. Mikaela was burning in embarrassment. How the hell did she end up where she was today? She had just gotten kissed in public and then was so publicly teased!

I manage to whisper, my voice barely audible above the rustling leaves blown by the winds around us. “Please, what?” When I don’t answer, Eris chuckles darkly before dipping his head to the side, kissing me with such passion it could send me into the afterlife. I want more of his lips, but the kiss ends with his eyes meeting mine. “Such a sweet girl,” he smirks before his gaze travels down, fixating on my exposed pussy, his eyes aflame with desire and possessiveness as he kneels before me. “Eris? Wh-what are you doing?”

I gulp, sensing also that thick chemistry in the air. I feel his arms leave my waist as he stops moving. My hearbeat fires up when he takes my face in his hands and fixes my lips for some seconds. His eyes then flutter closed as he slowly leans in till his lips touch mine. And then catastrophe. How familiar they taste. Soft, sweet, appetizing. I've kissed only one person in one life and it was Eren. Right now, I can feel the same lips which gave me my first kiss. But what do I know? Maybe all lips feel the same.

It had to be a dream. The intensity of the kiss increased in intensity from tender to insistent. Heat and passion erupted from our lips. Logan's hands went again to the skin on my back like he couldn't get enough of it. His every movement made me hotter. I wanted him so badly I could barely think. His mouth was firm and hungry, his tongue caressing mine like he couldn't get enough of my taste.

MISHA GASPED AND covered her mouthed the moment she saw the four pictures that Kayla had sent her. The photos unmistakably showed Soren kissing another girl. He was sitting while the girl was standing in front of him, leaning towards him, their lips locked in a seemingly passionate kiss. And the date on the photos showed that they were taken during the time that she and Soren were already friends.

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.