Novel & Cerita Xaden And Violet First Kiss Chapter

Yves said which made Xyenth looked at Xavy who was pouting. She chuckled and bend her knees to match his face and kissed both of his cheeks. END OF CHAPTER 43

"I hate you." "I know." Xavier slowly raised his hand. For one impossible second, I thought he was going to touch me. But he only brushed a stray strand of my dark red hair away from my face. His finger barely brushed my cheek, but a wave of heat spread through my body. I should have pulled back. But I didn't. Neither did he. Our eyes met. His violet irises searched for my answer, as if he were seeing me for the first time. Then he leaned in. Slowly, slowly enough for me to stop him. But I didn't.

Carson slowly opened his disgusting eyes and looked at Violet without blinking. "Hmm?" Because of the posture, they were in a too awkward situation, Violet didn't dare to look down at Carson. In the current position of Carson, Violet's fair and tender chin could be seen clearly, and her neck was as beautiful as white porcelain. "I actually want to kiss you..." Violet's eyes widened. Just as she was about to lower her head, she felt a soft thing sticking to her chin. F*ck, this guy... Violet's chin was cool, just like a warm jade, and Carson lost his mind.

With Ayn, he didn’t want to lose. He caressed the sinewy arms, going upwards, until his hands reached the young man’s neck. His thumbs caressed a very nervous Adam’s apple, bobbing up and down. Then he cupped the boy’s cheeks in his palms and drew him slowly in, for a kiss. Apparently, it had not been what the slave had expected. A small whimper escaped his lips, as he was being kissed slowly, tenderly. Their eyes met briefly as Xavier broke the kiss.

My first kiss. No, this can't be happening. I tried to move away but Ben pulled away from the kiss to rip the front of my low-necked gown, revealing my braless breâsts. "Damn! They're pink?" I was frozen in place while he stared at my exposed chest hungrily. I was paralysed in shock and held in place by the drugs I was given. While my eyes flowed helplessly, Ben came closer and whispered near my mouth. "You will be my whóre, Violet. From now on, you are mine."

I tell my best friend. He chokes on his drink. His eyes go wide, blinking at me as if he misheard me. “Dawn.” “Not now, obviously. Just promise me you won’t let me turn twenty still a virgin,” I say, biting my lower lip. He stares at me like I just sprouted two horns. His eyes move slowly across my face. His lips part. He says nothing. “Dawn,” he whispers. I know Damian, though. He is my person. He won’t make fun of me or use this against me. I have heard that the first time hurts, and that is exactly why I want it to be with him. Someone who knows me. Someone who actually loves me.

We were kissing each other’s lips as we did that. I then walked to the stairs, lifted one of her legs and put it on the railings. I pushed her body downward before I fucked her from behind. Our next stop was in the kitchen. I showered her body with chocolate ice cream. She was lying on the dining table when I licked all the ice cream off until I reached her pussy. “Ugh! David! Your tongue’s just perfect fuck! Keep eating me shit!” I inserted a vibrator inside her and clicked the maximum level. Aeris was already trembling when she had her first orgasm, which my tongue licked all its drops.

"This is Celine, and this is her daughter, Summer. Your sister." ​Xavier didn't flinch. He turned that cold, piercing stare back to me. For a second, the air between us felt electric, charged with a sudden, inexplicable friction. He didn't say a word to me. He just flicked the ash of his cigarette onto the pristine marble floor at my feet. ​"Welcome to the madhouse, Princess," he murmured, his voice dripping with venom. ​Without another word, he shouldered past me, his arm brushing mine for a split second, a spark of heat that made my skin tingle, and walked straight out the front door into the bright afternoon sun.

"Come here. Help me undress." Chloe didn't hesitate. She stepped forward and reached for his belt, her fingers working with clinical efficiency. She kept her gaze low until the task was done, then looked up into his dark, brooding eyes. "Should I continue?" she asked. "Continue," Xavier commanded, his voice dropping an octave. Chloe instinctively averted her eyes, but before she could pull away, Xavier’s hand shot out. He gripped the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her forward, crashing his lips against hers in a punishing, possessive kiss.