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“Me too, princess…” Kiara nodded, the tears dripping down her cheeks, he leaned in to lick them. “Is that how good it feels?” Kiara nodded, her legs squeezing tighter around him. “F-Faster…please…” Zique acquiesced, the pace of his hips quickening the slightest bit. “Like that?” “Y-Yes please…” her lips wobbled as she spoke, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. “Kiss me…”

Chapter 18: Passion Unbound Rebecca and Liam could not wait another second. The moment the front door clicked shut behind them, they crashed into each other like two people who had been starving for years. Their mouths met in a fierce, hungry kiss. Lips parted, tongues sliding and dancing together in wet heat. Liam's hands were everywhere at once, desperate to feel her. He shrugged off his jacket and let it fall to the floor without breaking the kiss, then grabbed Rebecca by the waist, lifting her effortlessly. Her legs wrapped around his hips instinctively, and she ground her aching core against the hard bulge straining in his trousers.

He merely closed the gap between them, seizing her lips with his in a kiss that was far from innocent. His lips were firm, insistent, and Gabi moaned as his tongue ventured into her mouth, exploring every corner as if he desired to commit her to memory. His large hands grasped her hips, drawing her nearer, and she felt his arousal pressing against her abdomen. The kiss was intense, commanding, as if he was attempting to assert something. Gabi responded with equal fervor, her hands finding their way into his hair, drawing him nearer. She could taste the beer on his tongue, mingled with a flavor that was uniquely *Ravi*.

He kissed me with a messy, violent hunger—a kiss that was about the scars, the salt, and the beautiful, inefficient friction of our 222 chapters. In the shadow of the Mirror, our intimacy was a Defiance of Perfection. We made love on the moss, our heartbeats a defiant, irregular rhythm against the perfect, rhythmic hum of the bone-white Spire. Every thrust was a declaration of the "Variable." Every moan was a frequency that the Inverted King couldn't calculate. As we reached the peak, the gold and emerald light of our resonance flared with such visceral power that it burned a hole through the white fog, revealing the true, scarred sky of the North.

He bit my bottom lip, demanding more entry, his tongue dominating mine. His kiss was brutal and intoxicating - lips pressed against mine forcefully, his tongue exploring my mouth with possessive urgency. The faint taste of smoke and my own arousal mixed on his lips. A moan escaped my throat as my hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. Caspian’s hand left my hair, only to wrap around my throat, squeezing just hard enough to make me gasp into his mouth. The gesture dominant, claiming. His fingers dug into my skin as he tilted my head back, deepening the kiss. The lack of air only heightened my arousal. Why was this happening? Why do I like this so much?

Warning! This chapter contains erotica. Reader discretion is advised. Chapter Seven. Aurelia’s POV. My skin burned… the exact spot where Torin’s tongue had touched tingled in a way that made me ache for him to do it again. What was wrong with me?! I need to get away from them. Before I could react, a low snarl rumbled out of Kaelen as his strong hand wrapped around my neck and turned my face to his, claiming my lips in the most possessive yet passionate kiss that sucked the air right out of my lungs.

⚠️Just putting it out there, this is a very mature chapter,all of it. So if you're not interested in smut,you can skip here. You'll know what happened so don't worry about missing anything⚠️ Enjoy! *** Just one kiss. It was just a kiss and it drove me crazy. I knew most of it was because of my mini heat stroke, but the desire for my mate was solely primal. I knew this was it. I couldn't wait until my heat came for him to grant me some release, I needed him now.

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.

v6.12.1 Welcome to R****h for Writers. Log Out Episode Preview Stories/Story/Season/Episode Preview Chapter 28 An episode can only be edited for 7 days after its publication. Chapter 28 A smile appeared on Kass’s pretty face. “Good,” she replied, and kissed me. She turned her back to me and snuggled against me. I loved the way it felt when her taut buttocks moved against me. Almost immediately, my penis began swelling against her lovely backside, trying to insert itself into the cleft between her shapely globes.