Skephalo Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

K.E.L.S.I::: Lexy tightened his grip on my waist as he gradually moved his mouth up to my neck, dragging his lip along my skin. I nodded. " Ye..yes" I stuttered, feeling embarrassed at my answer. "I have also yearn to kiss you too..." his voice was soft, almost a whisper. "...to feel the softness of your lip on mine" he groaned with his voice low and husky. I closed my eyes and groaned inwardly, "God! How could he have so much effect on me this way"?

"Yes, I'm sure that it's fine. I wouldn't have asked you otherwise. I know you had to take time off work for this, which I appreciate, so I'm going to make sure you have a good time. As far as what we are doing there, we will be wooing a sheik." "A sheik? Like a prince?" I sat up straighter at the table. I never thought I would meet royalty. The waiter came and whisked the empty escargot dishes away, placing a small bowl of sorbet in front of me. I looked up at Owen, confused as to why dessert was being served. "It's a palate cleanser before the main course," he explained. I nodded and took a taste. Sweet orange sorbet. "So a sheik, huh?" The sorbet was gone in two bites. I hoped dinner was

Hope returned to his eyes as he asked. "If you say so," Mia agreed and poured herself more coffee. It was the only thing relieving her anxiety but Greg’s next question made her even more anxious, coffee couldn’t calm her. "Can we also kiss?" Mia stiffened and Greg wanted to withdraw his question when she responded, "Only in the open or as a form of PDA" Somehow, she felt that Greg was just trying to define their fake relationship. That way, slight kisses couldn’t be avoided but Greg had more in store for her. For which reason he asked so many questions, Mia was lost.

[ This contract is entered by and between : Selena Asli Castania of legal age ( Party A ) and Sain Czar Ildefonso of legal age (Party B). WHEREAS, Party A and Party B both decided to meet the terms and conditions below including the consequences when the conditions failed to meet by both parties. The parties hereto agree as follows : Condition # 1: Party A must give three kisses each day to Party B. One kiss for the morning and one kiss for the night. The third kiss will depend on Party B when or where he will get it. Party A must comply wherever Party B asks for the third kiss.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

I could feel his heartbeat, strong and steady, matching the rhythm of my own. Keith's amber eyes bore into mine, filled with a hunger that mirrored my desires. "Davina," he whispered, his voice laced with raw emotion, "you are my Luna, the one who completes me." I pressed my body against his, my fur blending with his obsidian black. "And you, Keith, are my Alpha, the one who ignites my soul." Our lips met in a fervent kiss, an explosion of passion that spoke volumes of the love that bound us. It was a dance of fire and tenderness, a language that only we understood. At that moment, our bodies moved as one, as if choreographed by fate itself.

I exclaim and struggle out of his arms. “I, Saphira Kingston from the Silver Moon pack, reject…”. Even before I finish, he presses his lips to mine. It's like a huge electrical explosion in my body. I grab on to him, my hands go around his neck by themselves. I return his kiss with all the passion in me, like a thirsty man at the last bottle of water...

Claim her. I break the kiss only long enough to trail my lips down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there. She gasps, her head tilting back to give me better access. My teeth graze her pulse point, and I feel her shudder beneath me. ‘Mark her,’Sphinx growls, his voice guttural in my mind. ‘Let everyone know she belongs to us.’

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

In a husky whisper, Xavier confesses, "I couldn't resist any longer, Athena." His words hang in the air, and before I can comprehend, he closes the gap between us, initiating a passionate, heated kiss. The world around us dissolves into the background as the unexpected moment takes hold. The taste of spontaneity leaves me breathless, my initial surprise giving way to the magnetic pull between us. As the kiss deepened, Xavier's hands cradled my face gently. I find myself surrendering to the allure of the stolen moment, where time seems to stand still, and the intensity of our embrace becomes the only reality in this hidden haven.