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Warning: This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. ~*~ I stiffened at his grip as I waited in anticipation. Every ounce of self-restraint and fear that were holding me back vanished in thin air, and all I had now was passion and desire. As the tension thickened and my hands began to quiver, I closed the gap between us, crashing my lips to him, and finally let myself melted in his arms. His soft lips moved in sync with mine, gently pressing me further to him to deepen the kiss. His hand ran along my back, as I wrapped my arms around his neck, twirling some of his brown locks around my finger. When he bit my bottom lip, I muffled a moan as I heard him chuckle. I raked my hand through his ha

I asked, noticing the flicker of anticipation in her eyes as she nibbled on her lower lip. Raising my index finger, I delicately pulled her lip from between her teeth. "Allow me," I murmured, my voice filled with desire. Leaning in, I pressed my lips against hers, initiating a passionate kiss. With a gentle bite, I grazed her soft lower lip, savoring its tenderness. My tongue danced and caressed, exploring the contours of her mouth, infusing our connection with an intoxicating fervor.

His breath hitched at my touch, a low groan escaping his lips as I leaned in closer, my lips hovering just inches from his own. In that moment, the world fell away, consumed by the intensity of our shared desire. Our lips met in a searing kiss, a passionate collision of lips and tongues that left us both breathless and wanting more. It was a dance as old as time itself, a primal instinct that transcended rational thought and reason.

And so, their journey continued, fueled by the power of forgiveness, the strength of their bond, and the unwavering belief in the transformative power of love. Their lips met in a searing kiss, a passionate embrace that spoke volumes of their shared desire and the depths of their love. It was a moment of pure surrender, a fusion of souls intertwined in a symphony of tenderness and longing. Their kiss lingered, each second a testament to the unbreakable bond they had forged.

, she said. “Not what it looks like?” My laugh was jagged, bitter, violent. I stepped forward, every muscle in my body trembling. “I saw you. I smelled you. His hands on you, his mouth on yours. You let him touch you.” Her lips quivered. “He cornered me. I tried to push him away, I swear—” “Then why,” I roared, cutting her off, my voice breaking, “why did you kiss him back?” Her sob was sharp, raw. “I didn’t mean to. I didn’t want to. But the Seal—it burns when he touches me. My body—”

CHAPTER 36✍️ Seven’s lips move over mine hurriedly as his hands come to hold my face and I kissed him back giving him full access to my mouth. Seizing that opportunity, he plunged his tongue into my mouth making me moan from the intense feeling I felt. I gasps to catch my breath as I pulled back for a moment before kissing him back with the same energy. My fingers wrapped around his wrist for backup as our lips moved together. He stopped and parted a little, making me moan in disapproval as he teasingly brushed our lips again together.

Chapter 2: More than a kiss Jophiel's POV My heart hammered loudly in my chest as our eyes locked again in what seemed like a trance. “You're not leaving.” He whispered and I frowned. “We shouldn't be doing this, it's disgusting and" he placed his index finger on my lips, shutting me up immediately. “Shouldn't do what?” He asked. “You want it, just as much as I want it so quit pretending. “ He whispered as his lips moved over mine, sending feathery sensations all through my body.

DAMIEN RAPHAËL POV Her lips tasted like defiance and want. Sweet, maddening. Her hands tangled in my hair, trying to pull me deeper, closer, like she couldn’t get enough. Hell, I couldn’t either. She shifted slightly on the desk, her thighs brushing mine, the curve of her hips aligning with my grip as I stepped between them. I wrapped one hand around her waist, the other threading into her hair as I deepened the kiss, swallowing her quiet gasp.

WARNING! This chapter contains detailed sexual content and it's rated 18+ E L L E Mikhail walked us over to the bed and laid me gently on the bed, his eyes locked with mine. "Last chance, baby." "Yes." He lowered his head and captured my lips with his. It was a slow, soft, sensual kiss, filled with so much meaning and my heart jumped. My fingers found their way under his shirt and pulled it up and he broke the kiss long enough to pull it over his head and tossed it onto the floor.

His eyes glowed a fierce gold color. " I'll make you bite back your words " Slowly, Zale leaned in, his lips brushing softly against hers. It was a gentle graze, a tantalizing invitation that sent shivers dancing down Lily's spine. They both closed their eyes, surrendering to the moment, as their lips met again, this time with a newfound intensity. Their kiss deepened, becoming more passionate with each passing second. Zale's lips molded perfectly against Lily's, their mouths moving in harmonious synchronization. Their tongues danced a delicate tango, exploring, teasing, and intertwining in a dance of desire.