روايات وقصص ضمن Spiritpact Kiss

For almost an hour and I did not want to stop, even if I would have to eventually say bye and get ready for school. ME : I miss you too Baby 😭 ME : I miss kissing you. ME : I miss you kissing me. ME : I miss you touching me 🙈 BESTIE : Ohhhh i miss that so much too. BESTIE : I miss my hands touching and caressing your soft skin, every curve, every inch. BESTIE: I miss the way you feel under my fingertips. Like silk. Like heaven. BESTIE: I miss the sounds you make when I touch you in just the right spot.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Instead of answering, I stood on my toes and kissed him. The world exploded into sensation. Lucian's lips were warm and demanding, his hands tangling in my hair as he pulled me against him. I could taste the danger on his tongue, feel the barely controlled violence in the tension of his muscles. This was insanity, but I didn't care anymore. He backed me toward the door, his mouth never leaving mine, hands roaming down my back. We stumbled inside, knocking into furniture, desperate and graceless and perfectly reckless. "Sienna," he breathed against my neck, and the way he said my name made me forget my own moral boundaries.

I said, hoping that would help. “But I thought you said it was the best kiss you ever had,” reminded Daniel, jokingly, I believe. “Well, I said that in sarcasm,” I replied. “Also, both parties have to participate for it to be an actual kiss.” “Is that so?” smiled Daniel, looking down at me. “Yep,” I stated smugly, then I began to feel guilty, not sure why though, so I added, “Actually, that’s the first time anyone has attempted to give me a kiss.”

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

I lived for this moment, for the moment I get to kiss my mate and feel the sparks. I pulled her closer to me to deepen the kiss, I pulled her down with me as I fell back onto the bed. Her hands landed on the side of my head to keep herself up. She tried pulling away but I didn’t let her go. She lightly pulled my bottom lip as I slightly lifted with her as she pulled away from me. “I don’t think I should be on top of you while you have broken bones,” she said in a soft tone staring at my lips. “Trust me my wolf spirit will heal quicker with you here,” I said moving my lips to hers to kiss her but she moves back with a smirk on her face knowing what she is doing.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

Brushing my lips over hers, first softly, then harder, I coax her lips apart, opening her mouth with my own. I kiss her. Putting heart and body and spirit into the kiss, I give her everything of myself I have withheld. As I deepen the contact, her breathing catches. I don't want this to be sexual or erotic. I don't want it to speak of friendship or contracts. I want this kiss to be soul-deep and to tell my Jade-Eyed Angel that she is loved deeply, passionately and completely. At first, she doesn't seem to understand. Her hands raise, waving at nothing, before settling at my shoulders.

Am I going crazy because his kiss felt so good before? [No...no...no, I take that back] "Well, my partner is so shy that she can't do this when we have this many eyes on us," he said and looked at the forest spirit. "Ahem, well, we can't put the lady on the spot then..." The forest spirit spoke. Huff... I guess that's it. Ril suddenly held my chin with his hand. [What are--] He suddenly pulled me into a kiss. [what--]

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.