Choke Kisses Novels & Stories

Bethany “I don’t need to remind you. I will just show you what you will miss if you walk away from me.” He said and tightened his hold on my throat. I whimpered and he claimed my lips in a hard passionate kiss that didn’t start slow. My legs felt weak and I held onto him. I opened my mouth for him and moaned into his mouth when our tongues met and danced together in an erotic way that left me breathless. His hand on my throat made the kiss hotter and more passionate. I have never been kissed while being choked before, it was a whole new experience that I wanted to keep experiencing, it was wild and primitive but oh so beautiful to me.

"No, sorry I don't think I can come again." "Sorry Angel, you have to take it." He kisses me again, and I moan into his mouth. He wrapped his hand around my throat, choking me as he continued to kiss me. His free hand starts to move inside me, fucking me fast. My eyes rolled when he squeezed my throat harder, biting down on my shoulder.

she replied sarcastically, earning her a playful shove. “Yeah, and this fire thing sounds like a real fuckin’ blast,” he retorted, leaning down to kiss her temple. “The things I do for you, huh.” -- Laughter and chatter echoed through the otherwise still night, the crackling of the fire sending orange embers across the gravel, as Max and Hazel walked up the drive. In the distance, the moo’s of a sleepy cow bounced off the dark skyline. Max sniffed, his lip curling into a grimace. “This place reeks.”

Everything felt wrong but I could not stop wanting to feel his lips on mine. Without leaving my cheek, he brought his lips toward me but stopped at a distance as if he was asking me for permission. Instead of pulling myself away, I shut my eyes, and then it happened. My heart skipped a beat when his lips touched mine. It was so good that it felt unreal. I kissed him back with the same passion and he deepened his kiss in which I lost myself. It happened. I got my first kiss from a mafia heir.

I didn't mind. He pushed me gently back and I crashed against the wall. "It's going to be pretty cold in here, but don't worry... I'll keep you warm," He pinned me on the wall and claimed my lips. The kiss was intense, burning every emotion in me, waking every muscle in my body. His kiss was suffocating, I could barely breathe, but fuck it! Why did I want him to choke me even more? Is this some sort of madness or what?

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

Good. “Names,” Viktor ordered. The first to step forward was a tall brunette with a scar across her cheek like she’d survived a bomb. She wore black cargo pants and combat boots like she meant business. “Kira,” she said in a flat voice. “Explosives. Don’t get in my fucking way.” I raised an eyebrow. “Try not to blow yourself up, and we’ll get along just fine.” She didn’t react. Ice cold. Next was a blonde with ceand ekbones sharp enough to cut glass and dark lipstick that screamed trouble. She looked like she enjoyed pain, mostly giving it.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

He didn’t wait for an invitation; his hands were on her in an instant, pulling her close as he started kissing her neck, leaving a trail of eager, sloppy kisses that made Chloe tilt her head back. Chloe’s resistance was brief, a mere flicker of hesitation before she gave in. She didn’t push him away; instead, she let out a soft, breathy laugh, like this was all just a game to her, a little thrill she could indulge in without consequence. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as their lips met in a heated kiss. It was messy and desperate, the kind of kiss that spoke of familiarity and a complete disregard for anyone else who might be hurt by their actions.

She turned to him, wondering, and without saying a word, he kissed her. Khali's eyes widened when Rye suddenly kissed her. He licked her lower lip as if to remove the trace of cheese there. She just moaned silently. How he kisses her is like licking chocolate off her lips and loving the softness of her lips. It's so addictive, and it had to be more than that. He wants to devour her lips and explore every inch of her mouth with his tongue. He couldn't help but suck and bite her lower lip before pulling off. Khali is staring at him, shocked at what he did.