Novel & Cerita The Fox's Kiss

Everything felt wrong but I could not stop wanting to feel his lips on mine. Without leaving my cheek, he brought his lips toward me but stopped at a distance as if he was asking me for permission. Instead of pulling myself away, I shut my eyes, and then it happened. My heart skipped a beat when his lips touched mine. It was so good that it felt unreal. I kissed him back with the same passion and he deepened his kiss in which I lost myself. It happened. I got my first kiss from a mafia heir.

"Just one kiss and I won't ask for more, tonight." "Hmm! Such a delicious offer!" Phoenix grabbed Dex by the collar and pulled him closer. She stared into his hypnotic blue eye and whispered. "Go ahead and kiss because you've earned it." A broad smile framed Dex's face as he drew closer and closer to Phoenix's lips. "You have such full and sexy lips." Dex teasingly brushed his lips against hers while holding her intense gaze. It was difficult to read the emotions in her eyes and Dex wondered if she would stab him again if their lips met.

“Raff, you are fae, taste.” Hikaru hops up and climbs up me to kiss me. I grant their tongue access and they kiss me deeply. I taste her sweet juices and they are right. Willow tastes sweet like fae only better. I could taste that all day. I am acutely aware that the little fox is wrapped around my midsection with their cock throbbing between us, only thin material holding it back. I grab their ass and they grind against me. I can’t see what is happening with Willow but a moan from Asim suggests something is happening.

“Zark, she… felt guilty towards me. That she hid the truth and took away from her father. Wanted to protect, but believes that she only made it worse. Thinks I've been miserable all this time. But it's not! Not at all! And I can’t even answer her that I was happy next to her, - Chanterelle’s shoulders begin to shake from sobs. At the same moment I find myself next to her and tightly presses her to me. - You see, now she will no longer know that she is not guilty of anything before me. How I wish I could tell her... The fox is sad and hurt. And I feel it. She tries to hide her face in her hands. I gently wipe her tear-stained eyes and start showering her with kisses. I didn't think I was capa

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.

"Do you really not want me to feed you? A few days ago, I heard that French kissing makes it easier for an incubus to get full. I watched tutorial videos online last night—studied for over an hour. I was planning to try it out on you today, see if it really works. But since you don't want it… I'll just forget it, then." My hand slid down from the hollow of his waist, slowly leaving his body. As I turned away, I added casually, "Tch. Learned all that for nothing. What a waste. I wonder if that newly awakened fox might need it instead…" My fingers closed around the doorknob. And twisted it.

So close we're just a breath apart, his eyes locking on mine. His scent feels my lungs. My breathing has turned shallow. “You can't fuck me into liking you, Knox.” “You're right, kitten.” he says. “So right. But if there's one thing I've wanted to do all night, it's to fuck you, hard. You liking me might as well come as a bonus.” The word had barely left his mouth when his lips crash onto mine with a force that sucks the breath right out of my lungs. His kiss is not gentle. It's not sweet. It's not even remotely sane.

Foxie/ Rina "Oh fuck Foxie you feel so good around me." He groans in my ear as he thrusts into me. I moan out when I feel him hit my sweet spot. He angles his hips and hits my spot a numerous amount of times. "Mhh daddy!" I shout loving the way he fucks me. I feel myself convulsing around him ready to cum all over him. He leans down and kisses my cheeks, why the hell is he kissing my cheeks instead of my lips.

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.

He said, then leaned in and started kissing me. I have kissed this man more times than I have prayed for my sorry life, but kissing him always felt like the first time. The blue current that always sizzled between our skin whenever we collided was enough to light me up in ways I can never fathom. He was this ball of raging flames, and I was a moth gravitating to him until my thin wings were scorched to ash. “If you kiss me like that, Little Fox I may not be able to hold myself.” He breathed against my lips before attacking my jawline. I moaned.