Novel & Cerita Rem And Ram Kissing

I felt him twitch as he rode out our high. He finally broke the kiss for some air. "I thought our first time after so long would be in bed and romantic." He said with a smile. "I loved it this way much better." I gave him a quick kiss as he pulled out of me. "Our food should be cold." I giggled as I pulled my clothes on. "I will heat you a plate. And you better have enough energy because this woman wants her pony ride till she is sore." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ We were like teenagers who had just fallen in love. We would be caught kissing when I was saying bye to him in the morning. Poor Maria found us so many times about to rip each other's clothes off, I swear we might give her a heart attack.

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

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.

Emma had offered to buy me a new one, but this one worked just fine, other than an old battery. I set the bouquet of flowers and the bags of extra Chinese food in the back seat, coming back around for one more kiss. Owen pulled me close, his lips and tongue hot compared to the winter's night. I kissed him like I was drowning and he was air. Like I needed him in order to breathe. I wasn't sure anymore that I didn't.

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.

I clutched the necklace tighter in my hands being this close with him made my body shiver and something knot in my lower belly "Do you want me to kiss you?" He asked huskily lowering his lips dangerously close to mine "What! no...no..i..." I opened my mouth stuttering again. "Touch you ? " he asked again his minty breath against my lips .I shivered. His hand tightened around my wrist, cutting off circulation as his other hand began moving dangerously up my thighs. My face was as red as a tomato by now. This was beyond humiliation and embarrassment.

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

Rem cupped Leo’s jaw, deepening the kiss until it was no longer soft but frantic, hungry. “gods, I missed you,” Leo murmured between breaths, his mouth seeking more. “You’re mine,” Rem growled softly, his hand trailing down Leo’s spine. “Always were.” The kiss spiraled into something fiercer, more reckless. Leo pushed against Rem, grinding his body into him, desperate for friction. Rem groaned, his own body betraying the control he always tried to keep. Rem’s hands roamed — up Leo’s arms, across his back, gripping his waist like he might vanish again. His fingers slid lower, massaging the curve of Leo’s butt, pulling him flush against him.

Presented with a view, where the two girls are arguing. "It's noisy! We are going to visit a sick person, not when you both want to be raped. It's really noisy" said Reza. Do not be surprised by his words that are so vulgar, because Reza is a fuckboy. Reza's brain is completely only a woman's groin. "Who wants to rape. For me, of course I don't want to" said Dimas, while glancing at Ayu, his lover. "It's known, Reza has a hobby of playing horses on the bed" said Yovi. Really, insulting Reza was very fun.

At the sound of his name Blaze walks over to us. "Did you need something, Remi?" I shake my head. Cera extends her hand to Blaze. Instead of shaking it; he kisses her knuckles as he bows in respect. "Mrs. Ramos, it's a pleasure to finally formally meet you. I've heard many great things about you."