Seal My Lips With A Kiss Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

Author’s POV The second kiss wasn’t brutal, it was slow and soft, his tongue tracing the seam of her lips until she shivered, until her traitorous mouth opened on a whimper. He swallowed the sound greedily, licking into her like he owned every inch, his claws retracting just enough to card through her hair instead of shredding skin. When he finally pulled away, her lips were reddened and swollen, and his thumb smeared the slickness between them, proof of how wet she already was despite her protests.

He closed the distance between us again and captured my lips in another kiss. Unlike the last one, this kiss was unexpectedly gentle. I kept my lips firmly closed-, refusing to let him deepen it,. He lingered for a moment-, trying to coax me into responding, but I didn't,. Then I felt a sudden, sharp bite on my lower lip,. A soft gasp escaped me before I could stop it-, the sting forcing my lips to part on instinct,. In that brief moment of surprise-, Damien took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, slipping his tongue past my parted lips,.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

She smiled into the kiss, already knowing he couldn't resist her for long. She tried to pull back, breathless, but he wouldn’t let her. Sean chased her lips, kissing her again with renewed fervor. His hands slid down instinctively, settling over her, gripping her firmly as he deepened the kiss. The pressure drew a soft gasp from her, one he immediately swallowed, refusing to give her even that small escape.

Instead, she lay there, her eyes closed, her lips parted slightly. Without hesitation, I slammed my lips against hers, claiming her mouth as my own. The kiss was fierce and possessive, a declaration of my dominance over her. I could feel her lips trembling beneath mine, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she seemed to melt into the kiss, her body surrendering to mine.

Book 2- Chapter 22 He closed the little space, capturing her plump lips into a French kiss. He kissed within his pure warmth, driven by passing and desire as he explored the beauty of her mouth. She opened up, giving consent to his lips, savoring his fresh minty taste. Intensity radiated between them, his palm resting over her cheek made it way over to her nape, wrapping a hold around it as he pulled her head closer and both of them off the stiff position.

Chapter 23 I tried to struggle against his hold, but Alucard was so strong that he even pinned my hands on each side of me. His closed eyes spoke of his intense focus, his intention clear as his lips sought an entry into my mouth. In a desperate bid for freedom, I sank my teeth into his lower lip, hoping to force him to release me. Yet, his determination prevailed, and as his ardor intensified, I found myself reluctantly closing my eyes, the heat of the moment overwhelming my defenses. I was trapped, caught in the whirlwind of his insistent and consuming kiss.

I flick my tongue along her lips making her part her plush ones. Our kiss heats up and I pull her into my lap sinking into her. A/N drop a gem if you enjoyed this chapter! x

And there was no turning back. Ash rose, slow and graceful. My blood still stained the corner of his mouth. He reached up, touching my jaw, tilting my face to meet his. Our breaths merged, only one decision away from something irreversible. His eyes glowed, and in a low voice, he whispered, “Let’s seal it. Seal this contract with a kiss.” He didn’t wait for permission. His lips pressed against mine in a slow, deep, certain motion—like he was stamping a seal no time, god, or hell could ever break.

The trembling of my muscles was palpable. With a sudden and forceful motion, Claire seized my neck and compelled me to draw closer until our lips were pressed together. The gentle movement of Claire's lips caught my attention. Initially, her tongue caressed the contours of my mouth, delicately licking my lips. Her lips grazed mine with a teasing bite. As her lips parted, I found myself unable to restrain my impulses. I seized the opportunity to intensify the kiss.