Torrid Kiss Means の小説・ストーリー

Lalong kumabog ng malakas ang kanyang d****b kasabay ng matinding init ng kanyang katawan na reaksiyon sa mga h***k nito. Ayaw niyang matapos ang mainit na mga h***k na iyon. Every nerve in her body reacted to his kiss, to his touch. He was a good dancer but he was a better kisser. It was the most erotic kiss she had experienced. The best kiss she experienced.

She gave Trick a kiss again at marahang kinagat ang labi nito eksakto lang para hindi ito masaktan. Bibitawan niya na sana ang labi nito nang hindi siya hinayaan. Trick kissed her torridly and hungrily. She loves how he kissed her hard but with care and passion. “I want you again,” saad nito sa kanya nang bitawan nito ang kanyang labi. They’re both on their heavy breath at nararamdaman niya ang malakas na tibok ng puso nito dahil nasa d****b nito ang kanyang kanang kamay.

And this is just the best second-week gift that she could have. The kiss turned more forceful and more needy in its desires. And they both know that if they don't stop now, they won't be able to end this. Pareho sila na nalulunod sa sensasyon na dala ng halik. This was something different from all the kisses they had had before with other partners. Something just feels so special, despite the lust that accompanies it. The kiss they are sharing is just more passionate and meaningful.

I reached for his glass of whiskey, took a sip—the liquid fire burning my throat—and then I pressed my lips against his. The kiss was a collision of reckless intent. It tasted like bitter alcohol and sweet rebellion. His mouth was hard, demanding, and when his tongue pushed past my teeth, I felt a jolt of pure electricity shoot straight to my core. He groaned into the kiss, a sound of hunger that made my knees weak. His hand moved from my face to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pulled me closer, erasing every inch of space between us. I could feel the hard planes of his chest against my breasts, the friction of his silk shirt against my sensitive skin.

Hindi siya makapagsalita. "I think I have to explain this to you. You see, Adee… Kissing is now a very common act. It's not like the old days where kissing is very symbolic. Kissing means nothing if not done with the one you love. I kissed that girl earlier but I don't love her. And I did it with you but I don't even like you." Tahimik na pinapakinggan ni Adee ang bawat salitang lumalabas sa bibig ni Robin. At pilit niya rin itong iniintindi.

kapwa Sila hinihingal ng matapos Ang mainit na halikan sa pagitan nila. "thank you love for the kiss." nakangiting bulong ni Thunder sa kanya, at tumayo na mula sa pagkakadagan sa kanya sa sopa. "nakakainis ka talaga." angil nya. "ok lang mainis ka at least ako nasarapan." natatawang wika ni Thunder. "mahal Ang bayad ng halik na yun." taas kilay na wika nya pero sa isip nya nagustuhan nya rin Ang torrid kiss na yun pero hinding hindi nya yun aaminin dito.

Kaya hindi ko na siya pinakialaman. Pero ayoko namang dumalo sa business trip nito na hindi ko man lang alam ang pangalan niya. Kaya tinanong ko ulit siya at naputol na ‘ata ang litid ng pasensya niya kaya tinotoo na talaga nito ang sinabing parusa. Naramdaman ko na lamang ang pagsakop ng labi niya sa labi ko, napako na ako sa kinauupuan ko dahil it’s not a smack kiss. It’s freaking torrid kiss! And worst this is my first kiss!

The man started kissing her aggressively ,torridly . She groaned when the guy bit her lower lip,and then started kissing inside her mouth,exploring . Ang kamay niyang nasa leeg nito ay umakyat sa ulo ng lalaki at doon humahaplos. Ang kamay ng lalaki ay humahaplos na sa katawan niya,sa beywang niya at pumipisil. They were kissing like there’s no tomorrow,as if their life defendson it.

She claimed his lips for a torrid, open-mouthed kiss. TO BE CONTINUED...

Ramdam niya ang init ng balat nito, ang bawat tibok ng puso na tila ba lumalaban sa sariling kontrol. Aiden’s jaw clenched. His breathing turned shallow, halatang pinipigil ang sariling mapunit ang pagitan nilang dalawa. He looked at her, eyes dark and full of tension—pure hunger in human form. Then, without another word, he crushed her lips with his—hungry, desperate, and full of need. His kiss was demanding, claiming, at sa gitna ng halik na iyon, siya pa mismo ang humawak sa kamay ni Kierra at marahang hinila iyon pababa, papunta sa matigas na umbok ng kanyang pantalon. It was a wordless invitation, an approval, a submission to the fire she lit inside him.