Rhysand And Feyre First Kiss Page の小説・ストーリー

[Ayu's POV] My head was lowered while walking towards the class. Some people noticed me, not as usual. I thought, is there something wrong with my appearance today? I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, suddenly made me turn to the side and suddenly a man gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Morning, my girlfriend" said the man. I rolled my eyes in embarrassment. I pushed his shoulders, to get away from me. I'm afraid there are teachers who see our romantic scene. If caught, really embarrassing, right?

He did the same to me, our eyes still locked on each others. Then in one swift move he picked me up I startled his hips and began kissing him. A passionate burn erupted through my chest as the water hit our mangled body's. The water hit us sliding down making our body's slippery."We're not going to do anything are we?" Asher mumbled against my lips."To an extent." I whispered the water hit my hair making it fall in my face.I felt him put me on the ground then move my hair out of my face.

Seventeen... Cally's POV He held me so tight in his arms that I couldn't move. Trying to resist was hard for me, he was damn strong but then I couldn't understand why my body wanted to respond to him. I tried to push myself away from him before everything could get worst but it didn't work and the worst happened. I was trying to escape from him but I admit, I had this feeling that I liked the way he was kissing me and then the worst happened, I couldn't control myself anymore, I kissed him back like crazy. Pinning me closer to him, I could feel his breathing. I loved the way he pushed me to the door, having him too close was bringing butterflies to my stomach. I didn't know but I guess, I mi

she breathed, her voice a plea, a question. I kissed her, slow at first, then desperate, pouring every apology, every promise into it. She kissed me back, fierce and breaking, her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. It wasn’t lust, it was survival, two people drowning and holding on. Her lips trembled against mine, tears mixing with the heat, and I felt her heart, her trust, fracturing and reforming in my arms.

Steam was already beginning to condense on the mirror, the room growing warm. "Now, where were we?" he whispered into my ear, his hand tracing the line of my shoulder. I kissed him, showing him exactly where we had left off. He kissed me again, a no-holds-barred kiss that rocked my world. My body shifted from rainwater ice to shower steam hot, the fire within me begging to be quenched by him.

I came with a muffled scream around Kairos’s cock, thighs trembling violently as Rhysand licked me through every wave, drinking down everything I gave him. They didn’t let me recover. Rhysand stood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, and positioned himself behind me. “My turn to feel this tight cunt again.” In one brutal thrust, he slammed into me to the hilt. I screamed around Kairos’s cock, the stretch burning so perfectly.

Fingers moved through her hair, gently combing it, and Ayla gasped and lifted her head. Rhobart looked at her, a soft smile on his face. Her heart skipped a beat. He was so handsome. She placed a palm on his face when she realized that he was no longer burning. “You don’t know how happy I am to see your fever is finally gone,” she said and pressed her lips to his, giving him her first kiss. And with it, her heart and soul and everything she had and was. Ayla gasped loudly when she realized what she had done. She tried to pull away, but Rhobart put his left palm on the back of her head and kissed her back.

Without breaking the kiss, he gently pulls me into his big muscular arms and further intensifies the kiss. His lips are warm and soft. They were partly sighted, allowing my tongue to slip inside. Our bodies are pressed together heatedly as I our lips joined with each other's. I can taste our shared breath and feel the taste of our combined heartbeat. Warmth blossoms in my chest, igniting it as Alpha Nolan leans in close, with his lips brushing tentatively. This is my first kiss ever. The smell of his perfume is dizzying and it causes butterflies to dance in my stomach. My eyes are closed and they seem to have gotten stuck.

I love you," Rhys whispered, pressing his lips gently against hers, kissing her until she felt breathless. When he finally pulled away, Amara found herself breathing heavily, her heart racing. She looked at him, her mind still swimming from the kiss. “I-I…” She tried to even out her heartbeat, which only quickened with his touch. Rhys smirked mischievously, biting his lip as his hand gently gripped the nape of her neck. "You were screaming it last night," he teased, his voice low and seductive. "I... I did not!" Amara protested, her eyes widening in disbelief. How shameless of him! Rhys chuckled, his fingers lightly tracing patterns on her neck as he pulled her face closer to his. "You'll be