Novel & Cerita Psyche Cupid Kiss

“I was amazed in the beginning since I’ve never really met anyone whose name was Cupid. But then, I was annoyed because you kept giving me work.” He chuckled. “I’m still sorry about that, by the way.” I shook my head. “All is good now.” “Have I ever told you that I love you?” he suddenly asked. “Hmm,” I hummed. “Multiple times a day.” “And I still think those aren’t enough to show you how much I love you,” he pecked my lips. “I love you, my Psyche.” “I love you, my Cupid.” END

Xavier smirked and glared her sleeping figure with his psychotic eyes as he spoke in a spooky tone. “You gotta deal with this Psycho” His lips abruptly curved up into a creepy smile. His eyes gleamed with a menacing spark. He licked his lips and pressed them on her dried ones as he kissed her hungrily. Xavier gripped her chin and slowly parted her lips to insert his tongue. He started devouring her mouth, he couldn't get enough of her sweet taste. He played with her dried tongue while the poor girl was fast asleep oblivious to all his sinful acts. His tongue caressed the roof of her mouth. Pleasurable groans escaped his mouth as he kissed her as if his life was dependent on it. He sucked her

Her parted lips welcomed me, and I met them eagerly, feeling an electric surge as our lips met in a tender yet passionate kiss. A loud rumble echoed through the clouds, a sign that the moon goddess had blessed our reunion. Our lips danced together, and I was lost in the taste of her, like she had feasted on strawberries for breakfast, sweet and unforgettable. The kiss grew more intense, but I knew I had to pull back, as the arousal coursing through me threatened to take over. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Seth cheered, rising to his feet and clapping with excitement. Zelda intertwined her fingers with mine, and together we faced the elated crowd as the music began to play loudly.

“Well, maybe not, but you know… insane mind controlling Goddess seems like it should be pretty good a good challenge for a Goddess with no abilities, who has forty-five sisters willing to die for her and a weak old wolf who made friends with… you know, the actual Cupid… the insane Goddess’s son.” Kas looks back at me and presses her lips together, fighting a laugh. I raise my eyebrows and nod my head. “I guess… wow…” She snorts and shakes her head, breaking into a full laugh. My heart beats hard at the sound. Even after everything I’ve done, I can break her mood and make her laugh. It will forever be my favorite sound. “I think maybe one more kiss. Just to see if it’s real. The lamp could ha

Half a stroke and I was about to lose my mind. “Cupcake, you feel good. Lean forward, kiss me.” I did as he requested. I leaned forward, sliding my wet pussy to the tip of his dick, I reached up to kiss him, and he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, when he released my lip, he crashed his lips onto mine, kissing me deep. I felt his free hand stroking his dick as I bounced on the tip of it.

we all finish, our voices blending with the gentle music. As the newly bonded couple share their first kiss, Dex leans closer and presses a soft kiss to my lips. It’s tender, unhurried, and filled with quiet promise. The night around us glows brighter, and I can’t help but think that maybe, under this silver moon, love truly heals everything.

Her smile was a promise and her eyes, pools of molten amber, knew exactly how to extract the price. Her partners moved in a synchronized ballet behind the small, polished obsidian counter. Kaida, the vampire vintner, with hair as black as a starless night and skin like polished moonlight, decanted a deep crimson liquid into a crystal glass. The wine, "Vesper's Kiss," was famous for drawing forth memories of a first love, a first touch. Across from her, Conor, the werewolf chef, worked at the sizzling grill. His massive shoulders strained against his simple white tunic, his hands, which could tear a man apart, now wielded knives with delicate precision, searing rare meats and arranging edible

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

'' she said grabbing his arm and shaking it softly. '' I will take my reward for this,'' he said looking dead serious. '' then should I consider it as a, yes?'' she asked excitedly. ‘’That depends upon your performance love.’’ He said giving her an evil smirk. '' what performance?'' she asked confused. but instead of replying he took some cream on his finger and applied it to her lips. '' what are you doing?'' she asked confused. but even before she could react, she felt her lips caged in his. it was a different kiss. she felt her tongue melting just the way the cream was melting in her mouth.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.