Novel & Cerita Psyche Cupid Kiss

The buds of her breasts stood rigid and so did his— That was pressed against her now damp panties. "I just want you to know that I love you and you make me feel things that I can't explain.." they kissed once more. "I know this is cheesy but Adela I literally can't live or function without you or the thought of you."

He's all I want to see. And now he's all mine. Slowly, he lets me back up, grinning wildly. “I love you, Charlotte,” he whispers so that only I can hear him. Behind him, the waterfall dances down the rocks, filling the small pond just like Leo fills my heart. “I love you,” I whisper back, grinning so hard my face hurts. This is everything I could ever want: Leo and waterfall kisses.

In the middle of her falling down something caught her. Warm strong arms embraced her before a single bit of her could touch the floor. A soft soothing voice caught her ear. "It is ok, it is not that big a deal" He says and then pecks her on the cheek. A golden light forms and a small crest appears on her cheek where he kissed. The crest is of an arrow piercing a heart. It glows before vanishing. Cupid sighs. "You have received my blessing" He says a little sadness in his voice. She is too shy to ask about it concentrating on the blessing he had just bestowed on her.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

she mumbles, looking down at her feet. I can tell that’s hard for her to admit. I reach up to caress the side of her face, stroking her cheek with my thumb. Instead of pushing me away, she leans in to my touch. Unable to resist the magnetic pull between us, I brush my lips against hers. She shivers in response, moving her body closer to mine. As the space between us closes, desire takes over and suddenly I’m pinning her against the wall, sucking and licking her lips that are sweetened with strawberry lip-gloss. Her fingers tangle in my hair as I lift her up so she can wrap her legs around my waist. My tongue slides into her mouth, making her moan loudly.

He looked back up and I noticed his eyes were the perfect reflection of lust and were so dark you could mistake them for black. He wasted no time when he crushed his lips to mine and pulled me even closer as he deepened the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and run my hand from the base of his neck moving upwards. I felt him shiver and then groan as he moved me even closer. I tilted my head back when I needed some air which allowed him to nibble on my neck and his other hand to go exploring just like at the picnic. "Cole." I whispered.

she whispers, her voice dripping with sultry promise. "Sounds like a challenge," Phoenix murmurs, leaning in until their lips were just inches apart. Electricity crackled between them, the air thick with ardor. Astrid closed the gap, pressing her lips against his in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. Her hands slid up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss. Phoenix responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her against him.

he said, his voice a gentle caress. "Hi," I murmured, feeling a shy heat rise to my cheeks. The reality of this moment, the culmination of our journey, seemed almost too good to be true. He chuckled softly, a sound that resonated deep within me. "Hi," he echoed, his eyes sparkling with mirth. Edmond's gaze shifted slightly like he wanted to show me something, and I followed his lead, turning to my left. There, amidst the congregation, stood Cupid, our love manager.

I melted in the sweetness of this kiss and his scent. Is this a male stripper... My second chance?!

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.