Soul And Maka Kiss の小説・ストーリー

His lips were looking so good at the moment and the only thing ringing in her head was to get a kiss. “Good. Heavenly” Maha replied seriously and took another swig. “Show me”

Mila still felt dirty, he kissed her gently and she craved for his lips. until the last day of the week when he gave her unforgettable goodbye. He made live to her. He told her he would never forget her, she didn't say anything. She only moaned, he didn't know her name and he wished to look into her eyes as he pleasure the both of them, he wanted to hear her voice but it wasn't possible.

he rasped, his lips crashing into hers. The kiss was raw, angry, a collision of need and fear. Gianna’s hands gripped his jacket, pulling him closer, her lips fierce against his, a fire that consumed them. His fingers tangled in her hair, her body pressed to his, the world fading to the heat of their first kiss—a line crossed, a vow broken. But guilt surged, her secret, his distrust, a shadow in their passion. She pulled back, breathless, her eyes wide, his face a mirror of her turmoil.

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.

He answers my sigh with a low groan as he angles his head and draws me closer, even as I’m leaning toward him, hungry for more of him. When he breaks the kiss, I’m too stunned to do anything but blink up at him as we kneel face-to- face with our garden tools forgotten beside us. I feel like I’m burning up, but not from the heat of the sun. It’s from Mack’s kiss. He slides his hands down the overheated skin on my arms without taking his eyes from me, making me suck in a breath at the gentle glide of his fingers which finally catch and intertwine with mine. His warm brown eyes stare into mine, so deep that it’s as if he were an omega trying to peer into my soul.

Chapter’s Soundtrack Or Nah By Ty Dolla $ign, The Weeknd, Wiz Khalifa P E A R L I barely had time to check the huge house we had walked into before I was pinned to a wall and my lips taken by Professor Marison’s. I surrendered myself to him and wrapped my arm around his neck, kissing him back with every passion steaming inside me. His lips tasted so good, like the sweet drink he had been drinking and they were soft on mine. He knew just how to make me turn to jelly with those lips because right now, shivers went through my body and my knees were getting weak from the way he was kissing me.

If anyone could, it would undoubtedly be him, she thought. Her fingers traced the contours of his face, gently caressing until they reached his inviting lips. With a delicate touch, she pressed her lips against his, bestowing a soft and tender peck. Sensing her affection, Malakai's arms tightened around her, and he responded with an intense and passionate kiss that left her lips red and swollen.

The thing that froze my brain like ice water. “There is only one cure.” My head shot up. “Tell me. Quick.” “A moon-bond kiss.” Silence. Ava squinted. “What now? A mood board? A moon bounce? What?” “No,” she said. “A moon-bond kiss. A kiss between two souls destined for each other. It lights the spirit. It wakes the soul. Only fated ones can give it.” I stared at her like she was reading me lines from a romance novel I didn’t sign up for. I felt even more confused. What did she even mean that a common kiss could cure something as intense as a soul rot. A poison that could claim his soul.

In a shockingly quick move, Soul wraps his arms around me, pulls me up and spins me around the living room. I giggle loudly, and hug him back. Once I'm safely back on my feet, both of us breathless, Soul's eyes darken and he slides one of his hands down to my hip. The other cups my face, gently stroking my cheek, before moving in. "I've been wanting to do this since I was 13..." He murmurs before planting his lips on mine. I have to say, it really isn't like kissing Kaden or Kol, but it's still intense. His kiss is filled with love, passion and need.