Novel & Cerita Trapped In Your Kiss

Dominic worked on me so well that I came quicker than usual. Then he moved up to kiss me, and the kiss this time was different. It was not rushed or distracted. It was slow, deep, and filled with everything we had both been holding back since the chaos started around us.

"Can you be patient, can't you?" Robert had to exert a lot of self-control. Even though he was really... "You're so tempting, Seira." He returned the kiss no less passionately. He kissed her with calculation. They had no intention of letting go of each other when it came to sharing saliva. Until Robert had to reluctantly release their kiss. "You're driving my heart even crazier." Seira burst into laughter. Until they got out of the car, with Robert never wanting to be far from her, she still hadn't let go of the joy that surrounded her heart this late afternoon.

He wasn’t just trapped by family or duty—he was trapped by himself. I leaned in, my voice softer now. “Then let me show you.” I didn’t mean for it to sound like a plea, but maybe it was. His breath hitched, and for a moment, the space between us buzzed with unspoken words. Then he closed it, pressing his lips against mine in a kiss that was both desperate and angry. It wasn’t gentle—it was a collision, all the tension and frustration exploding at once.

I am trapped by my own worlds and thoughts and it is so hard to break free as I was being trapped in a literal way. Once again, I am trapped into the unknown.

“Something forbidden. Something you aren’t meant to be gifted.” Tristan’s body became taut, eager, and he tipped my head back, his lips brushing mine. “Something you promised to someone else?” My throat tightened, but Tristan kissed me hard, not allowing me to dwell on it. He hooked one of my legs up over his hip, opening me up.

“I’m not the same fucking idiot who took the blame over and over. I didn’t release your soulmate’s sex tape. I have other ways to crush you.” With that, I finally shove his chest. Hard. Tristan steps back, almost losing his balance. As soon as I free myself, I start to walk towards the elevator, looking around for security. But I barely make two steps away when I feel Tristan’s hand on mine again, tugging at me and making me face him. I get ready to scream, but my words and my anger are all blocked by something firm and urgent. Tristan’s lips. He kisses me, wrapping his arms around my waist to secure me against him. His grip is hard, forceful, his fingertips already digging into my flesh. I

The cracks were deeper now. She was closer to breaking. And that was exactly what I wanted. The real fun was just beginning. 16 SABRINA His lips against mine felt like poison—slowly seeping through my veins, filling every inch of me with something dark and vile. His kiss wasn’t love. It wasn’t comfort. It was ownership. I couldn’t pull away. I couldn’t breathe. Not because I didn’t want to, but because I couldn’t. He held me in place, made me feel trapped even when I wasn’t physically confined.

Othniel said with a chuckle. "This man has gone completely mad! How can I escape from him," Caroline said to herself. "I'm not Camryn! I don't want to live with someone who thinks I'm someone else," he continued. Caroline, who felt Othniel kissing her neck, immediately opened her eyes. "Kerapat! How dare you kiss me. While I just fainted from your kiss," Caroline shouted. Othniel laughed and then lay down beside Caroline. "Looks like you don't have your period anymore," said Othniel.

"You're right, Elaine. You're always right. This place is better off without her. Let her go if she wants. You're the one who matters here." They embraced, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss, oblivious to the world around them. Beneath them, buried and unseen, I fought the nausea rising in my throat. Desperation took over as I grabbed some small stones and began hurling them at the couple standing above. "Ow! Who just hit me?" Yoel snapped, pulling away and looking around, annoyed and confused. Elaine shivered, yanking her feet away from the spot where my body was buried. Her shoes flew off in her panic.

That net-it's just another trap. Some chaos remains, and I step on my tippy toes and press my mouth to his, kissing him slowly, carefully so I can soak it in and remember the exact feeling. He holds my jaw and pushes back, wanting something harder. He licks my lip and I open my mouth, letting him do as he pleases. I try to reach higher, so he brings his hands to the back of my thighs and lifts me against his body, gripping me and making me squirm. "Please," I mumble between our kisses. "I know...it's difficult...but-"