Mikasa Kissing Erens Head Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You're not saying it just to comfort me? Because if that's the case, your sweet words won't work." "Absolutely not," she tiptoed a little, kissing Alec's forehead. "A reward for obeying my orders today." The man's cheeks were now bright red, touching his forehead which Erna had just kissed earlier, not believing what he had just gotten. While trying his best to hide his awkwardness at being kissed by Erna, the man thanked her in a half-whispered tone. “As a final touch, I will put on your makeup so that it matches the clothes you are currently wearing. Then we go on a date and—"

The following scene contains violence and mild sexual content. 13~ I Quit I smiled, walking them off to the car. "I hope I wasn't that hard, my princess?" Enzo asked, his tone playful. "What... no, Enzo" I laughed. "It's barely visible." My hands trailed my neck, rubbing the almost invisible mark he left. "I'll see you again, Mason" he winked at Sir Mason before turning to me, sweeping my hands into his. "And most definitely, you." He placed a soft kiss on my hand - the kind of kiss that lingers in one's memory, and then climbed into his car.

As Eric leaned in, she held his face and kissed his forehead, nose, and lips. When they were both completely bare, Jasmine got a little nervous. Eric gently said, “If it hurts, just tell me.”

Miyuki lay on the bed and Eren was on top of her. "Are you sure you want to do this Miyuki?" whispered Eren. Miyuki nodded her head slowly. Her face was red with lust. Eren and Miyuki kissed again passionately. Eren's lips began to crawl down Miyuki's slender neck. Miyuki continued to sigh in pleasure. “Ahh Eren… Yes, that's right. That's very delicious," said Miyuki while closing her eyes and her mouth hanging open.

Nodding succinctly, Geraldine turned toward Sara to offer her a short cold smile before walking out of the room, not even waiting to hear the girl’s thanks. Turning toward Eren with a questioning gaze, she saw her friend chuckle before stepping closer to her, standing only one step away, he took her hand to kiss the back of it. “You look breathtaking, my fair lady”, Sara felt his cold lips linger longer on her hand and couldn’t help but blush even more, he didn’t let go of her hand once he was done kissing it and instead kept it gently gripped in his. “You look so handsome yourself.” “Is that so? I am glad to hear this as I was honestly thinking about changing back to my black attire.” Seein

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter. The salt water tasted delicious on my lips as the two of us kissed, and I was getting more turned on by the moment. My chest was heaving, and as another wave splashed into us, I held onto him, my breasts pushing against his muscular pectorals. My hands moved down his neck to his back. My nails dug in, grasping for purchase as his hands moved down to my ass.

“We face her together, Kai. She can’t break us.” Their shared glance was heavy with Elena’s threat, their eternal love a beacon. Kai pulled Gianna close, his voice trembling. “You’re my strength, Moretti.” She leaned into him, her voice raw. “And you’re mine, Kai.” Their lips crashed together in a passionate kiss, a fire that burned through the looming war, her hands clutching his jacket, his fingers tangling in her hair. Their love was unshakable, a vow amidst the chaos. Their moment was a spark, their bond eternal, but Elena’s Tokyo strike loomed, a blade at their empire’s core.

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.