Percabeth Kissing Novels & Stories

I gulped down the fruity beverage with one sip and almost choked at the end. Mr Arrogant patted my backside until I felt good enough and then he came to my view, still smiling like he won a war. He came close and whispered in my ear "You know, you look absolutely hot when you are angry and well I am "Ethan Maxwell" not "Mr Arrogant." Saying this with an amusing expression, he kissed my cheek like no one was watching and dropped my hand from his gentle grasp. Ethan walked to the spot where Elle, Mrs Maxwell, Victoria were chatting.

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

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.

He barely brushed against it, but she couldn’t suppress a whimper. Slowly, he bent down, kneeling before her. With gentle care, he eased the lace panties off her waist. Now she was completely exposed, nothing hidden from him. When she looked down at him, he smiled and began kissing her, his lips pressing firmly against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Bracing his elbow against her knee, his fingers again brushed the thatch of hair between her legs. “Grace,” he murmured against her skin, his voice husky with desire, “do you know what I am going to do?”

Then, with the same casual dominance, he offered the same finger to me, implicitly asking me to feed him. My heart hammered, a frantic drum against my ribs, but I was too terrified to refuse. My hand trembled as I brought the cake to his lips, a silent act of submission that shamed me to my core. He took the bite and licked my finger, his eyes never leaving mine, then slowly straightened, a triumphant glint in his gaze. He leaned in, placing a soft, lingering kiss on my forehead, a chilling gesture of possessiveness. “Happy Birthday, once again,” he murmured, his voice a low, seductive whisper that promised both pleasure and pain.

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.

Sasha said softly, her voice intoxicated. "No, I want you to say it. Should I kiss you here?" Kaleb pecked her lips, teasing her. "Or here?" He trailed her neckline, the kiss wet. "Ahh," Sasha breathed heavily, eyes shut at his sweet torture. "Or here?" Kaleb's tongue was on her nipple, circling it gently, and then sucked it. She cried softly. "Oh down here?" He suddenly swooped her off and her back landed on the bed. He was on top of her, staring down at her. "Where should I kiss you, baby? Say it." His voice was deeper and hoarse, demanding.

She pulls my lips to hers roughly and I’m slightly taken back by her aggressiveness but it only turns me on that much more. Percival is at the surface ready after watching Kendrick take her in front of us. I deepen the kiss and feel her hand land on my member catching me by surprise. She strokes it a couple of times before I feel her wet core push against me. She pulls me in tight and I’m deep within her in a second. I growl and she purrs running her nose up my neck and smelling me. A couple of primal growls sound from my brothers and look to see Samson and Cyrus gripping the chairs they are sitting in. Their eyes glowed and locked on Andricia. I look back at her and see her eyes slightly gl

“Perc- I’m- “ he read my mind and tore away the rest of the words from my mouth as he kissed me hard. Our orgasms came through and our body relaxed after the release. Percy pulled away from the kiss and stared at me, hovering over my sweaty body and heaving chest. “You should see your face, you looke really hot.” He brushed my hair away from my face and placed a soft kiss to my forehead. Slowly he pulled out of me and a soft wince left me, I didn’t expect it to hurt as much but I felt empty as the cold air brushed again my bare clit.

You pervert". "A pervert for just you little mate", Lucien said as he winked. And finally caught up with her. "Hey, come here," Lucien pulls Rebekah into him. Now that they were close, Rebekah took the advantage of kissing him as she tip-toed because Lucien was taller than her. Lucien then broke off the kiss after some minutes and trailed his tongue down her neck, kissing, nibbling, tasting the saltiness from her skin. "You know what that does to me," Rebekah murmured.