One Piece Manga Kissmanga の小説・ストーリー

“It’s hard to admit it but not kissing you for one day feels like hell for me.” Haru looked serious for a moment. “Really?” He frowned. “Strange.” Yes, strange indeed. Haru returned his attention to his manga as Aiden continued to gaze at the boy, his hand gently stroking the boy’s hair. His fingers moved down lower to Haru’s neck and then...

CHAPTER 109: Back To Him No one’s POV: Mukgu nodded and agreed on what Mingchan wanted. He then went on her top and started kissing her lips while they were both getting undressed. Mukgu and Mingchan were kissing passionately. Both of them were smiling while kissing. Mingchan pressed his body against Mukgu and then started giving kisses on her neck, giving her love marks on the spots where it can be seen to show people that he owns Mukgu.

I looked into his ice blue eyes and said, “please.” With that, Damen brought his lips closer to mine, feathered my lips lightly with his, and then pressed them firmly against mine. His kiss is pure magic! Electricity funneled from him into me while my arousal started to heighten. “Gross! PG only please,” Dante protested from the kitchen. We released our kiss. As I fell back into the chair feeling slightly euphoric, Damen smiled and went back to his seat. My focus was brought back to the room, the table, the amazing smells of bacon coming from the kitchen, as Damen’s phone rang and broke me out of my spell. Damen answered the call as Jace grabbed my favorite Paris mug to refill the coffee.

As far as first kisses go, I would have to say this was amazing! A rhythmic whacking against my leg brought me back to reality. I broke the kiss to look down at Kimia. She looked way too pleased for a wolf. I can’t believe I forgot about her. I could feel the blush rising into my cheeks, and I hoped Kamron didn’t notice. He probably did, what with his heightened smell and all. He probably knew exactly how his kiss affected me. “Why are you still here?” Kamron asked his sister, not taking his hand off of me. I dared a glance at him, and he looked mildly annoyed with Kimia. She gave him a growl, then ran off toward home.

Then Kim came in front of me, cupping my breast into his large hands again. Before long, all my clothes were soaked by the rain, and then completely taken off. His long fingers captured the swollen peaks of my tits and pinched. ‘Mmmm!’ I moaned. Kim leaned in to kiss me softly, I leaned into his lips, drawn like lightning to an iron rod. He kissed Jang Mi over my shoulder, then me again, more firmly this time, rough and hard like he always did. And when he came back a third time, we mashed our mouths together. He darted his tongue in between my lips, bumping into my tongue, his cock pressing hard and hot against my belly.

"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.

Her hand tightened around Kayla’s so hard it hurt. “Look,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “There. In the hallway. It’s him. It’s Kang Jin Chen.” Kayla and Liam turned quickly, looking out the window. Standing in the hallway, just a few feet away, was a man in a sharp suit, his dark hair cut short, his eyes cold and intense. He was looking right at them, a small, smirk on his face. It was Kang Jin Chen. He raised a hand, waving slowly, as if he was greeting old friends. Then, he turned and walked away, disappearing around the corner.

he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. The man chuckled softly, leaning in to press a slow, deliberate kiss to Haru’s lips. It was gentle at first, a teasing brush of flesh against flesh, but it quickly deepened as the man’s tongue traced the seam of Haru’s mouth. The omega gasped, his body responding instinctively as he opened for the alpha, allowing the man to take control of the kiss.

Then, as if on cue, we both went in for another kiss. As our tongues locked, I felt my body surrender to him. I wanted him, and I would do anything to have him. I felt like we were on our own little island, marooned in our own little shack, and nothing else that went on around us mattered. His hands went back down to my hips, and his fingers began to pull upward, bunching my sundress up. With every stroke of his finger against my hip, I felt shivers up my spine. His hands shifted further behind me, and as the bottom of my dress reached his fingers, I felt him lightly touch my ass.

Justine's POV There was this old aphorism from the human world that says, "A kiss is believed to be the best medicine" the world could offer. Most humans believe that even a single kiss could swallow darkness with light, change sadness to happiness, a remedy to all kinds of sicknesses, and most of all, this privilege is free of charge. Sad to say, all of those privileges prohibit me by all means when I freaking believed that my lips were cursed by the moon goddess as it could darken the light, turn everyone's happiness to madness, and worsen all kinds of illnesses.