Miraculous Ladybug Kissing นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Ssshhh Mirabelle" She smiles at me and obeys my single request. With her pinned between my two hands, I drop my lips to meet hers. Our lips fit perfectly as if they are meant for each other. To move and feel each other, in passionate moments like these. I grab the back of her neck to deepen the kiss even further, I growl in the kiss as she whimpers in pleasure. …Mirabelle POV…

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.

I wish I was there to lick you off. BESTIE : Okay, touch yourself baby. Me : Okay. BESTIE : Are you touching yourself? ME: Yes. BESTIE: Good girl. BESTIE: Tell me what you're feeling. ME: Wet. ME: So wet for you. BESTIE: Where are you touching? ME: Just… outside. ME: Circling. BESTIE: Slower or faster? ME: Slow. ME: Like you do. BESTIE: I love the way you feel when you're slow. The way you arch into my hand. The way you beg for more.

They kissed each other around him. Lucien’s pulse thundered in his ears. He was still buried inside Elena, her body warm and trembling beneath him. Her eyes locked on Mirrielle, wide and wet, not with shame…but with something else. Anticipation. Mirrielle's gaze never left Elena as she leaned in and kissed the inside of her thigh again, slow and reverent, like she was kissing scripture. "You’re soaked," Mirrielle murmured, lips ghosting over Elena’s heat. "Is this what confession does to you?"

Her little hands wiped my tears away. “You have magic?” She nodded. I closed my eyes when she suddenly kissed my cheeks, my forehead, and the tip of my nose. “There. Mommy said my kisses have magic. They make her feel better.” I opened my eyes and smiled. “They sure do.” “Do you feel better now?” My chest tightened. “I do. And it’s thanks to you.” “Mira?” We both froze when we heard that surprised voice. We quickly turned to Kate who was running towards our direction. The little girl rushed to her mother as well. They met halfway and embraced each other.

Spurt after spurt, she swallowed it all while looking up at me. My legs still slightly wobbly, I cupped the side of Miranda’s head with my hands, letting her know I wanted her to stand. She stood up and tilted her head up to kiss me, I could still slightly taste myself on her. Then, I bent my knees and cupped her ass, picking her up. She kissed me deeper, as she wrapped her legs around me.

I say, a king him look at me still without saying a word. He then kisses me, our kiss deep, hot, and passionate. I can feel his tongue molding beautifully with mine, making me feel loved. "I love you, too, ladybug," he whispers as we part from our kiss, gasping for air. He rests his forehead against mine as I hold him tight around his neck, and he rocks me slowly. "Now say it again," he lifts his head, cupping his face. I giggle, kissing his lips, "You're a dork!"

She thought maybe the medicine wouldn’t work, that she had the mix or the dosage wrong. But then she saw the change. The stiff in his body slackened, his eyes began to clear, and his howling voice was altered back towards a normal frequency. Dominic, the real Dominic, looked down at Mira. It seemed he was seeing her for the first time. He rushed to her, picking her up with such force that she flinched, expecting more pain from his hands. Instead, fully conscious of his actions, he kissed her. It was not a beautiful kiss, but it was real.

I have fifty days left to go, so I can't succumb to this. I shake my head quickly. "I don't even want to know what you are thinking right now, Mira, but this needs to stop. Now. You need to listen to me." But she only smiles, that confident, knowing smile that promises destruction. "Of course, baby," she says. She raises her hand, placing her finger inside her beautiful, full pink lips, then slowly licks the moisture from her fingertip, her eyes holding mine the entire time. The way she does that, those beautiful, full pink lips pouted and wrapped around her finger, makes my mind go completely wild.

It was not until he broke the kiss that I realized my feet were off the ground, dangling as he held me up to himself with one arm. "See? You melt into my kiss, anytime" he bragged, arrogantly. I wiggled out of his hold and looked around anxiously. There were workers everywhere. What is he thinking?! "Woohoo! " I was still thinking of what to say when Mira's voice came, her heels clicked on the marble stones on the walkway as she sashayed over, her white cat licking its paws coyly. "You two owe me. Lucifer boy, you know what to do, send Allen's contact." She smiled slyly at her cousin as she stepped into the gazebo.