Soul And Maka Kiss 소설 & 이야기

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He whispered and she shuddered against his body. He turned her around and began to kiss her furiously and she responded with similar fervour. This ignited burning flames through their body. The water fell down their body, adding a sweet feeling to their make out. Christian pushed Makaila against the glass and continued to kiss to her. After a while of intense making out, Makaila turned around, her back pressed against Christian's chest, her hands pressing against the glass. In a slowly and steady move, Christian entered her from behind, eliciting a loud gasp from her and causing her to throw her head backwards. Christian brought his hands to intertwine between hers, their fingers making impr

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

I know that he was a sin and never will be a saint, not for anyone else, never for me. I must brace myself for the consequences of this mission. I agree to sell my soul to this devil for the sake of my revenge. Three kisses in exchange for our marriage. A three dangerous kiss of sin.

No, this is heaven, I decided, losing the rest of my thoughts to his gentle lips and tongue. I sighed with contentment when he pulled away. His kisses were magical. He grinned at me. “You ready?” I nodded. “Yup.” “First, we'll go to our knees,” he explained. “Find the sweet spot, where the balance is best.” “That's what she said,” I quipped. Bastian burst out laughing, stopping in his demonstration and nearly falling into the water. “Just get up on your knees,” he told me, splashing water at me with his hands.

My back arched with every thrust, wanting to take him ever deeper inside of me. Our eyes never left one another. His winter-blue eyes peered into my soul, the two of us speaking volumes without words. He kissed me softly, his lips gentle yet insistent for more. My body was on fire for his touch, the ache unbearable. I wrapped my legs around him, and with all my strength rolled to the side.

“But I’m not letting some ghost in lipstick steal my kill and walk away like a fucking legend.” I stood, crushing the cigarette under my heel. Amara Voss. The Revenant. I didn’t care if she was a myth, monster, or martyr. I would find her. And if she wanted war, I’d give her one she’d never forget.

"And do you, Lord Malakar, take Seraphina as your mate and wife, to cherish and protect for all eternity?" "I do." No hesitation. His answer came swift and sure. "Then by the power vested in me, I pronounce you mates, bound for eternity. You may seal the bond." Malakar pulled me against him before I could react, his lips crushing mine in a kiss that felt nothing like love. It was possession, pure and simple. When he finally released me, I was shaking. "Guards!" Malakar's voice rang out. "Bring everyone back. I have an announcement."

But nevertheless she still said it back, because even with the shock that came with hearing those words, she would never forget the pure feeling of love she had in her heart when she looked at Malakai. Malakai held the back of Eden's head and brought her into a heated kiss that took Eden's breath away. Whenever she kissed Malakai it was like the whole world around them faded and only they existed. She was high off Malakai's kisses and would never get tired of them. The kiss was passionate but fierce, slow but powerful. The perfect combination, just like Malakai was the fire and Eden was the ice to put out the flames. They pulled away and Eden instantly hugged Malakai and tucked her head in h

Perhaps just a few more minutes. Our bodies pressed together, aching with desire as our tongues danced in a passionate tango. A low, guttural sound escaped my throat, swallowed by the fervor of our kiss. Her grip on my arms tightened, pulling me even closer. It was becoming clear that we wouldn't be able to resist each other for much longer. Breaking away from the intoxicating kiss, I attempted to regain some sense of reason. "We shouldn't give in to this temptation." "Why the hell not?" Malik protested, his lips finding the sensitive curve of Isabelle's neck, leaving a vibrant red mark in its wake.