Trapped In Your Kiss Novels & Stories

Elena’s back hit the cold metal of the door and before she screams for any help or protest at this action Adam pinned her against the car, leaned down captured her lips with his in a searing rough kiss. Everything happened so fast that she didn’t get time to react to it. The kiss was hard and demanding. It was meant to punish, to make her bend to his will to make her realize and accept who was in charge here. It was meant to teach her a lesson. She couldn’t get away so easily.

She didn’t know why he pulled her into this brain-shattering kiss, but she would never allow this again. “Why did you...” She wanted to ask for an explanation, but before she could say anything his raspy voice hit her ear. “If you utter a single word, I would kiss you again,” Leo said, and she wanted to dig a hole in the floor and bury herself. Was it a threat? But doesn’t it sound romantic? What were they a couple? She felt so humiliated and helpless that she couldn’t express herself. How could he kiss her without her permission?

But you're so hot that I melted I fell through the cracks Now I'm trying to go back But we are all trapped by the sweetness of her voice and the song itself. So when Travis stands up and offers me his hand, I don't hesitate to take it and slow dance with him. Before the cold is over I'll give my best

“Don’t put yourself down. I love you Karina. I don’t care about your past.” Karina nodded. “Thank you.” Karina was happy—very happy. There was a man who accepted her with open arms. A man who didn’t care how bad her past was. But why is her heart still not open to a man as good as Iqbal? “ I wanna kiss you .” Iqbal approached. *I wanna kiss you. Karina nodded. He put both hands around Iqbal's neck. Starting their lips. Iqbal tasted Karina's addictive lips. Pulling Karina's nape to deepen their game.

I murmur, my voice low, rough with want, “you’re everything.” Her breath hitches, her lips parting, and I lean in, capturing her mouth in a slow, deliberate kiss, tasting the sweetness of her, the faint tang of wine from dinner. Her tongue meets mine, tentative at first, then bold, a dance that stokes the fire in my veins. Her fingers slide into my hair, tugging gently, and I groan, the sound swallowed by her kiss, my hands gliding to her waist, careful of her pregnancy but aching to feel her.

he whispered, his lips brushing against her skin. Sophia’s breath hitched as his grip on her tightened. She couldn’t resist the pull of his touch, the way he made her feel both terrified and alive. It was like she was falling into a trap she couldn’t escape, and yet, part of her didn’t want to. She was trapped in his world now, and there was no way out. ---

His masked face tilted down, lips grazing mine, not quite kissing, just close enough to drive me crazy. “Say trick or treat,” he whispered. I blinked up at him, breathless. “What?” His lips curved into a smile under the mask. “Say it.” My thighs squeezed together, need building like fire in my veins. “Trick or treat.” The words had barely left my mouth before he crushed his lips to mine. The kiss was rough, claiming, his tongue pushing past my lips like he owned me already. I moaned against him, hands clutching his shirt, the taste of him making me dizzy.

Without another thought, I crushed my mouth to hers. She gasped, a surprised, involuntary sound that was quickly swallowed by my possessive kiss. Her hands, still trapped above her head, clenched into fists. She tried to push me away, her body stiffening in protest, but I didn’t budge. My grip on her wrists remained like iron bands, my body pressed relentlessly against hers, a brutal claiming. The kiss wasn’t soft, wasn’t tender. It was a raw, punishing act of dominance, a desperate attempt to silence her defiance, to brand her as mine.

He knew that I wanted to free myself from him but he remained adamant as he trapped me in his clutches. ‘What have I just done? Silly me! Now he's never gonna let me go!!! Arggggghh!!’ I screamed inwardly and I could see his stunning bright green eyes giving me an intense gaze, causing me to gulp down the lump in my throat. Instead of dropping me to the ground, he leaned forward and claimed my lips in his. Our lips met, softly at first then with rising passion and heated fervor. I didn't have the strength to withdraw my lips; I was getting trapped. Trapped in this forbidden temptation. My body was failing me completely and the heat I felt within me was starting to rise once again.

This is for repaying you for missing the concert "I whispered as I pulled him close to me and placed my lips on his Can't believe I am the one now kissing a gay I closed my eyes and CJ took over by forcing his tongue on mine as we both kissed