Nesta And Cassian First Kiss Novels & Stories

Don George said, “this is Cassandra. She is the daughter of my new wife. She is also my therapist now.” Gabriel looked at me from head to toe. Then he smiled meaningfully. “Hello,” he said. He reached out his hand. I shook it. But I noticed he held on a bit too long. And there was a slight squeeze. I immediately pulled my hand away. “Nice to meet you, Cassandra,” then he looked at his father. “You didn't tell me, Dad, that your therapist was this beautiful,” he said. I couldn't explain it, but there was something different about him. He was what you would call an obvious playboy.

“If you want me to stop…” “I know.” He waited. I didn’t move away. Neither did he. Then his lips touched mine. The kiss was soft. Careful. Almost hesitant. Nothing like the kisses I remembered from my first life. There was no demand in it. No ownership. No expectation. Just a question. And somehow, without words, I answered. I moved closer. Cassian’s hand settled gently against the back of my neck. The kiss deepened for only a moment before he pulled away.

A performance, that is what this is, always a performance. A journalist stepped forward. He was young and very bold. "Alpha, can we have a kiss? For the cameras?" The crowd cheered now. Cassian's jaw tightened. For a moment, I thought he would refuse, I wanted to see him, but then he turned to me. His hand cupped my face, and his eyes met mine. He leaned in and kissed me. His lips were warm and his thumb brushed my cheek. Immediately he did that, the cameras flashed and the crowd applauded with cheers.

I said. "I don't know what those words were," Cassie said with a smirk. She knew she just wanted to hear them again. I chuckled. "I, Alpha Xander, Alpha of Night Creeper Pack, Accept you Cassie McIntire as my mate and Luna of this pack," I said before leaning forward and planting my lips on hers to seal the deal. "Now will you be my Luna?" I asked again. All kidding aside this time. "Yes, but what will the rest of the pack think." She said after a moment of staring at me.

Nico: I think I subconsciously got fries for my Red. Declan: Someone is a little corky now Cassian is out. I felt Cassian place another kiss on my neck, in a bid to get my attention. “Just a second…” I said trying to pacify him but judging by how he leaned back, his head hitting the pillow with a grunt, I was certain he didn’t like that. Nico: Whomp! Whomp! Can’t you see she’s ignoring us. I almost choked as I saw Mateo's message.

Once again, she was taken back to Miami, to his fingers inside her. She coughed and drew back her hand. “Are you alright?” Dorian asked her. She nodded. Kael reached for her hand again, and she let him. “Madame, nice to meet you.” He brushed his lips over her knuckles and her legs felt weak. His lips slid lower, to the soft skin of her palm, and Cassia couldn't breathe. Was he insane? In front of Dorian, but thankfully, Dorian was busy with the drinks at the bar.

Cassandra gave her a slow nod, lips pressed into a thin line. “Darius?” Nia pressed, hands flailing in disbelief. “Yes, Nia,” Cassandra said, half-laughing. “Darius. We kissed.” Nia clutched her chest like she couldn’t believe what she just heard. “Oh my God. Was it hot? No, don’t answer that. Describe it. Was it soft? Passionate?” Cassandra’s cheeks flamed. “Nia!”

Cassian lasted only a few more strokes before he buried himself deep and finished with a suppressed curse. On Friday he found her in the library stacks after closing time. Most of the lights had already been dimmed. He pinned her between two high shelves of bound journals, dropped to his knees, and ate her until her knees nearly gave out. Then he stood, turned her around, and fucked her against the shelves hard enough to make the metal creak. Nora bit her own wrist to stay quiet. When she came, her whole body shook. Cassian followed soon after, forehead against her shoulder, breathing like he had run a mile. Saturday was the first time they met off campus.

And how everything shattered the moment Tina appeared, stealing his attention and pulling his friends away from her. She remembered the first time she saw them kiss. Even as a teenager, she had known that kiss was too intimate—nothing childish about it. Yet her love for him never changed. Tina had known that Dreston and Cassienne were together back then, but she still stepped between them and claimed him for herself. A soft ding snapped Cassienne back to the present. She stepped out of the elevator and headed straight for the car. When she reached home, Dreston’s car was already parked outside, and his bodyguards stood around it. That meant he was inside.

Cassie cried out: “Don’t stop… please.” After a while, Elena moved and crashed her lips against Cassie’s. They kissed passionately. Cassie turned her over swiftly—it was her turn to taste Elena too. She sucked on Elena’s clit, using her fingers to massage it at the same time. Elena screamed, still not making sense of how turned on she was, even when Nolan had just f***ed the hell out of her. Nolan. She remembered him. And she needed him. Then Cassie stopped and moved up to look into her eyes—the both of them still unable to understand how this started.