A Kiss From A Demon Novels & Stories

I ask him again that made him stared at me more intense. "Damn, you are really a very annoying girl, aren't you. You made me change all this time and you are telling me that I am just trying you because I like your kiss. You don't even know how to kiss." My eyes widened as my lips parted when he said that, my face turned to read and immediately pushed him away. He smirked and since he is more stronger than me he did not let go of me and just pull me even more. My eyes widened as my lips parted when he said that, my face turned to read and immediately pushed him away.

she sighed, bored, then smirked. "The eldest collaborate with the Donells family. That family has huge resources, and even with all the Bordas' resources…" "Wait," she interrupted, "Did you say you sided with Bordas?!" she raged. I could already expect such a reaction, but I had to do everything I could to convince her. "Yes," I confirmed calmly, "We are not enemies. I even managed to break the demon's seal, so I gained their trust and gratitude. Moreover… my kissing spell has been completed."

The demoness parted her lips and smirked, she turned around and lifted the hem of her dress shirt. Cyrus giggled upon the teasing agreement and waited for Danielle to thrust her butt cheeks onto his face. Cyrus was beyond surprised yet happy that he finally got to taste her any such long teasing. The demoness was now bending over with her hips right in front of his mouth. He did not hesitate from diving into her pussy folds. He could clearly see that she desired his touch too and deliberately teased him to that extent. He licked her right butt in circular motion and made sure to drip his saliva over her butt.

“Thank you for your acknowledgement of my suffering, your majesty.” “Hmm…I’m shocked they were all able to work together to keep you a secret from me…and I apologise for that. However, you are a demon and in that…to preside in the Terran Realm will need my permission…of which I give. The only thing left to do is to call upon the Angels to discuss your husband’s plight.” “I am truly thankful to you, your Majesty.” Kat curtsied low. The Demon King raised a hand and without any warning a beam of pure white light shot out of his palm and up to the roof, through it without damage and up into the sky exploding out across the horizon and leaping into a thousand different points of light that raced

The kiss is slow and patient, but very nice. Bennet pulls me closer, shifting his mouth on mine. I feel him pull my lips open with his, and his tongue dances across my bottom lip. But I'm not disgusted. I open my mouth more, letting him enter me. He flutters around my mouth, tasting and exploring me.

And the moment she saw Mike, her lips curled into a smile. “Darling,” she cooed. Before I could even process what was happening, she walked straight into his arms, pressing her body against his. And then, right in front of me, she kissed him. I staggered back, my stomach twisting violently. Regina turned to me, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “You’re still here?” Anger burned through me, replacing the sorrow with something sharp and furious. “You,” I seethed, stepping forward. “You think you can just waltz in here and—”

She stated and suddenly kissed me. That was the first time my lips touched hers. I've kissed so many women in my lifetime but she was unforgettable. The kissed we shared was slow and sensual. We kissed so deep like our lives depend on it. Our clothes were being discarded as our kiss continued to deepen. Then she moaned and called out another man's name. I stopped kissing her and lay her in bed. She was fast asleep after a few minutes. I couldn't help but watch her sleeping. I watch her sleep the entire evening. When I saw the sun was already up I left her alone. I left a note - thanks for the wonderful night.

You swallow everything as you hear him say. "You're a demon," you disembark from his face. "Look who's talking. Don't act like you don't like it," you reply. "You right. I love it," he says. You share one last deep, passion-filled kiss, swapping reproductive fluids from each other's mouths.

Not touching me. “Then let’s rebuild,” Demon says. In that gravelly voice that smells like night. Like sin. John steps closer. Trails his cold fingers across my cheek. “No one else gets to have you. Just us.” And he kisses me. The kiss is slow. Needed. A balm. But when Demon leans in behind me and bites my neck, everything changes. We end up on the floor. The rug becomes our secret altar, soaked in lust and fury. They throw me into the center like the world outside no longer exists.

He kissed my forehead and closed his eyes as he pulled me against his chest. I was still wet and yearning to have his cock inside me, but I knew that wasn’t within my control. He was the one who would decide when and if I was rewarded. I gently kissed his neck as he stroked my hair. “The Demon Lust is a beautiful creature disguised as a woman,” he whispered with a small smile on his lips. I smiled. “Well then if I’m possessed by demons perhaps you should exorcise them by driving the wanton lust from my body. Perhaps by satiating its need?”