Can You Kiss Your Cousin นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Just why can't she kiss other people? "They have bacteria," replied the man in a straight face without batting an eye. "But Grandpa and Grandma like me to kiss them. Uncle Dean and Uncle Handsome like it too. They often praise me as lovely, well-behaved, and sensible!" Mark squinted, "You can still kiss Grandpa and Grandma but not Uncle Dean and Uncle Handsome." "Is that because Uncle Dean and Uncle Handsome have bacteria?" "Yes..." "How about you, Uncle? Does it mean I should not kiss you since you have bacteria too?"

I forgot all about the video. "Let's see," Lauren says, jumping up and reaching for the camera. Rachel scoots around, gently disengaging herself from my spent cock as she turns just enough to reach my lips with hers. We kiss more affectionately than ever as we bask in the warm afterglow of intoxicating sex. "Hey!" Lauren says, "that's my brother you're kissing like that!" She laughs as she takes the memory card out of the camera. "Well, he's my cousin!" Rachel retorts. "What? I can fuck him but I can't kiss him?" she adds sarcastically.

In annoyance, I turn to leave, but he grabs my arm again. "Let go of me!" I snap, trying to get out of his grip, but he holds me tightly. It doesn't hurt, but his touch on my arm is burning. It feels like I'm being cut with a knife, and I just want to get away from him. I don't even want to see his horrible face. "Kasey is my cousin." My heart skips a beat. "What did you just say?" I snap my head towards him. "I said Kasey is my cousin."

Matt said out of nowhere and i'm ready to kill him cousin or not "Okay" Cailey said but I hold her tightly until she can't move "Do you think you can kiss him in front of my face? Never in a million years beautiful.. and you.. cousin or not I'm not hesitating my fist to kill you" I pointed at Matthew to warn him. Matthew laughed "Yeah right like I will kiss her.. never" Matt joked and Cailey laughed "That kinda think won't happen to us.. he's basically my brother" Cailey said and I took a really deep breath

The first thing Kat did was push Dean as hard as she could. Her breath hitched at the kiss she didn't expect. She looked at Dean confusedly covered in anger. "Why the hell did you do that, Dean?" Kat herself couldn't figure it out. For whatever reason, Dean kissed her! It was something she didn't expect at all. Dean is her cousin, her brother! They have been together since childhood and Kat has always thought of Dean as her brother. But the man had just kissed her and Kat was feeling really dizzy. Dean was her brother, wasn't he? And siblings can't possibly kiss each other!

said Krista. "How do you mean?" "I mean, I don't want just some peck on the lips," she said. "If I'm going to have to kiss my cousin, I might as well get a good kiss out of it." "Don't worry, I can kiss you very well," he assured her.

I tell him. “Just tell me about whatever whenever you feel like it, okay?” he says. I nod and then answer, “Love you, my most favorite cousin ever.” I hug him again. He pushes me away. “Hate you too. We’re the only cousins in the city so you don’t have any option to like somebody else. Your love for me is forced, my most unbeloved cousin,” he says back. I pinch his waist. “Ouch,” he lets out in pain. “Let's just get back inside or I’ll kill you in seconds.”

"Zanele, did your dumb little brain actually believe he needed your pathetic bloodline to stay alive?" "Aren't your tracks supposed to belong to his cousin's family?" I asked, my voice shaking. "Have your eyes ever seen real cousins lock fangs and lick throats like this?" "What?" Right in front of my face, their mouths slammed together, letting out a loud, sloppy kissing noise without a single drop of shame or pack manners.

Their relatives shook my hands and kissed me. Later on, Kian also approached us. "Congratulations, Moo. I'm so proud of you," he greeted me. He immediately hugged me to my surprise. "C-Congrats too," I greeted back. I held back my tears. "Let's talk later, okay?" he whispered to me in a very tender and pleading tone. I didn't say a word but I nodded slowly. We became the target of temptation by his cousins ​​and my cousins. They want us to kiss. And Kian is on it.

Someone smacks at my hands and I fall slightly to the side before I snap my head up to glare at my cousin, who got up out of his seat just to lean over Laila and smack at me. “You stop flirting with him now,” Jesse says, frowning down at me. “I don’t approve of this romance, and Uncle Dominic is going to rip the head off of any Prince that first kidnapped and then threatened to kill you on a weekly basis –“ I snarl up at my cousin, a blush rising to my cheeks. God, who the hell invented cousins? And why did they make them so embarrassing?