Percabeth Kisses Novels & Stories

said Camilla in a whisper and then she placed her burning lips on his cold ones and kissed him. Percival felt that his entire world might have tilted to the opposite end.

I moaned in his ear just before he came up and looked me in the eye. “I love this look on you. Flushed cheeks, eyes rolling back… body melting into me just from my touch.” Without waiting for him, I just pushed my lips against his. Moaning into his mouth, his arms wrapped around me. “Come on.” Peircy grabbed my arm and pulled me off the dance floor. He was walking with determination as he pulled me into some dark room. Slamming the door shut, I heard the lock as he pushed me against it. This time, he wasn’t gentle. Kissing me, his hand grabbed my breast before I felt his hand moved down my stomach. “Fuck, woman.” He growled into my ear. “I’m not fucking you for the first time in a fucking cl

Chapter Forty-Eight: Enchanted Evenings With Damon Phera POV: In that moment, suspended in time under the moonlit gazebo, the space between Damon and me vanished as our lips met in a kiss that was both a discovery and a confirmation. His lips were soft yet insistent, evoking a sizzle of passion that surged through me. The kiss deepened, a perfect blend of intensity and tenderness, our mutual longing and affection for each other coming to the forefront.

I felt like I had caught him, he must have slacked in his cooked stories. "You said you want to take it back without shedding blood. That's why we are using the Kiss Of Vengeance. Alpha Jake has kissed your hand four times already, we need six more to go." He still found a way out and I felt marveled. He was good at this. "Kiss Of Vengeance?" I asked as that was the part that marveled me the most in his new development. "I see that you do not believe me and I'm sure that your memory will still come back. Until then, I'll let you do whatever you want." He stood up from the bed, walking out but he couldn't stop turning back to look at me.

“I'll come back for you.” Lisa can't even respond as he kisses her, she kisses him back. Some pull she has to him when he kissed her. A feeling she couldn't explain when her eyes shut close. But she pulls away almost immediately, she pushes him away. She can't believe she just kissed another man who isn't James in their home. She doesn't even know him. He smirks and grazes his finger on his lips while looking at her. “Next time I kiss you, you won't be pulling back.”

Biting her neck and sucking on her earlobe, he teased her clit, finally ready for her to come, and to scream his name as she did. "Come for me, Lucy. Let me hear how much you love my touch." She screamed his name, and he held her, pounding his cock inside her as he found his own release. They came down, collapsing on the grass. Caleb didn't let her go. "Wow," she said. "You've been holding out on me." "I'm not going to be holding out on you again. Never, ever again." He kissed her neck, flicking his tongue over the mating mark.

he chuckles. We stand at the doors, Bastien brings me to his chest, "you my love are perfect," he kisses my lips gently and my arms wrap around his neck as I nip his bottom lip and he groans, I slip my tongue into his mouth and deepen the kiss when we hear a room full of gasps. Our eyes snap open and he smiles against my lips, "busted." I turn my head over my shoulder to see an entire room full of people watching us kiss.

I was getting hot and red again. I felt the warmth of Peron's hand against my cheek, his touch sending a shiver down my spine. "You're very pretty," he repeated, his thumb gently tracing my jawline. The room was filled with a subtle tension, and I found myself drawn to him, especially those lips and what they could do. Without thinking, I closed the distance between us, our lips meeting in a soft, lingering kiss. All of a sudden, Max's face appeared in my imagination causing me to pull away abruptly. "Sorry, I…," I whispered, my voice barely audible. Peron's expression mirrored a mix of longing and respect so he cut me off with a peck.

The lady shivered and immediately gripped his shoulders. "Fuck," Percy uttered and took off his mask. "Take it off," he said in command, on the lady's mask. "You might see my—" "I won't. It's dark here." With that, the lady took off her mask too. But she gasped when Percy immediately found her lips and crashed them on his. They kissed each other with an equal need and hunger. She was grasping to his hair while Percy's hand was roaming her body. "You can't fuck me here . . ."

In a matter of seconds, she’d turned me into a side-show attraction for every crazy fan of mine in all of Vegas, and apparently, a couple of women flew in this morning to get a chance to kiss me in the spirit of Valentine’s Day. I tapped the screen of my tablet, letting the automated voice machine created specifically to read my mind speak. I could talk….i just don’t want to. “I’m not staring at you, Miss Venus; at least not in the way you think I am.” The voice droned on, although I, for the first time, wished it could convey the appropriate feeling in my voice. “I am simply waiting for your supposed genius master plan to fail, and render both of us in the gutter so I can fire you. She turn