Novel & Cerita Trapped In Your Kiss

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

"If the Xanders find out you're with Neil, they'll ruin you." "What does that have to do with you?" Caroline glared at him. "Isn't it better if you focus on leading your life well with Daniella? Can't we just stay out of each other's lives?" His response was an unexpected kiss, and Caroline attempted to push him away. Yet, he swiftly reacted, gripping her arms tightly. Trapped in his hold, she struggled to break free, resorting to biting him forcefully. He winced in pain but showed no intention of letting go. Instead, he raised his hand, holding the back of her head, intensifying the kiss.

As she started unbuttoning Greg’s polo, it was evident that he was on fire because he lowered his body on hers on the bed, much more so when his lips brushed across her neck and earlobe. The dizzying feelings he was sending all throughout her body by kissing her sensitive parts turned her completely on… But it stopped when he whispered in her ear, "What were you thinking?" She was trapped in that position beneath his body on the bed and she was starting to have a clue what he actually meant by asking this question. "Why did you have to tell her everything?" He licked her neck. Her eyes were closed, and she bit her lower lip as the delirious sensation attacked her senses.

"Take your words back." "I won't. I don't understand why you want me as your girlfriend when you are sleeping around." "Fine, I gave you a chance," Before I could resist, Ivan tore my underwear so that my heart sank into my pit. Having no option, I began kicking and thrashing but Ivan was quick to grab my legs and forced me to circle them around his waistline. "Ivan please stop," Ignoring my cries for mercy, he grabbed my face and captured my mouth in a kiss. He pulled me closer as he plunged his tongue deeper down my throat. After what felt like an hour, he finally pulled away, not before giving me a small peck.

The tension in the room thickened instantly. I looked up at Tristan and …. Our eyes met. He didn’t hesitate. He tilted my chin and captured my mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. It started passionately but quickly turned wild. His tongue slid against mine, claiming me, tasting me like he couldn’t get enough. I moaned softly into his mouth, turning slightly in his arms. The kiss grew messier, more desperate. His hands roamed under my top, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples until I whimpered. Without breaking the kiss, he pushed the blanket off us and yanked my silk shorts down my legs, throwing them onto the floor.

she said, before finally closing the distance between them. Kania’s lips devoured Arka’s brutally, full of demand and unspoken longing. It was a kiss that erased the line between the past and the present, between sacred vows and betrayal. Arka could no longer hold back. He returned the kiss with equal intensity, letting himself be dragged into the vortex of passion that only Kania could create. Suddenly, a loud knock on the private lounge door shattered the tense silence and killed their momentum. "Mr. Arka? Are you inside? The engagement is about to start, everyone is looking for you." It was the voice of Arka’s personal assistant, sounding anxious.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Shienna nodded. "Just take it slow. I'm still a virgin." she chuckled. The man looked at the pair of eyeballs framed by the girl's delicate eyelashes that were resigned to her imprisonment. He then came closer and kissed Shienna's luscious lips. "Oh ... your lips are so sweet, baby." The man praised in his moan. "Damn! You're so intoxicating like an opiate. You're mine forever."

I don’t remember saying my vows, nor when a diamond ring slips between my fingers. Pressure mounts on my jaw, knocking my breath, as rough lips crash against mine. His stubble prickles my face, his hands bunching my hair, possessively aggressive. Whiskey, weed, and blood erode my taste buds. Tristan kisses like it’s a crime. His tongue plunges through my mouth, tilling down my throat, greedy for every drop of saliva. I can’t breathe or blink. Just frozen as his lips claim me ravagely. He retreats with a growl.

But for now, she was trapped, at the mercy of her captor. The kiss was a punishment, a reminder of her failed escape attempt. Collins was asserting his dominance, showing her who was in control. Isabella's heart raced with frustration and fear, her body tense with resistance. She knew she had to find a way to escape, to get away from him before it was too late. But for now, she was trapped in his embrace, forced to endure the kiss that felt like a brand of ownership.

She ravaged his lips, taking fragments of his essence with the kiss that threatened to burn them both if they dared to step out of the bubble of safety. Audrey pulled away, gasping for breath, unsure of what madness had possessed him to make the move he just did. He cursed softly just as she pulled him in and sucked his lips in another kiss. He moved his hand around her body feeling her soft curves till his hand rested on her ass. He squeezed it gently making her curve her hips and purr in his ear. The sound drove him to the brink of a temporary insanity. "What are we doing?" Stephanie wailed in a voice that wasn't hers anymore.