Demons Kissing Novels & Stories

Mikhail did not intend to break the kiss for a second. But someone rudely tore me away from the man I wanted at the moment. And now I'm already pressed to another male. Other lips kiss me. Cold lips. Maroon... The same exacting kiss, but at the same time with everything else. In the hands of Michael, I burned. In the hands of Marun, he burns. As if my mere presence made the demon come alive. The demon's lips were getting stronger and warmer. And again, my female does not resist ...

He massaged her flesh—hard, then soft, then rough again—until she was vibrating against him. Deimon leaned in, his hot breath hitting her neck. He didn't wait, he sunk his lips onto hers, it was a deep, hungry kiss. He tasted like wine and smoke, his tongue explored her mouth with the grace of a pro, while his hands continued to fondle and roam over her body. The sound of their wet, desperate kisses filled the room, mixing with the low blues music playing in the background. "Oh, Daddy..." Lisa moaned into his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him as if she would drown without him.

His long tongue licked up the side of my neck and cheek. "You know us demons enjoy much more than mere humans, Mortas. I can pleasure you in ways you're not familiar with," he cooed and I rolled my eyes. Did no one know that Dane and Samson had been demons and one my lover. I chuckled and said,"I highly doubt that." His hand cupped my still soft member and I scowled at him.

The air thickened with anticipation, the demonic presence watching. Lucas leaned in, his lips brushing Khelani's in a hesitant kiss. It started soft, almost chaste, but desperation fueled it. Her mouth parted under his tongues meeting in a slick slide. He tasted salt from her fear-sweat, but she responded, her hands fisting in his shirt to pull him closer. Around them, Chelsea whispered, "Oh god," covering her mouth. Tyler sat up, eyes wide, unable to look away.

demon knows, when humans get scared they get horny, he knows if he wants to calm her, he must do sex with her. the demon first kisses her lips. demon:- calm down I am here, no one can hurt you. Cali:- I am scared. they kiss each other deeply like they are trying to reach their soul, their lips touch, their tongue touch, it was slippery. the demon slowly takes off her clothes, he is doing everything gently and he though she was a virgin, so keeps doing it slowly.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

I closed my eyes tightly and looked away from Nyx's face, even though it was so hard. Suddenly, I felt my demon take over me and my eyes turned red the moment I opened it and found Nyx still standing before me. I involuntarily tilted her chin upwards and slowly covered my lips with hers. She did not retaliate or try to stop me but relaxed and allowed me to kiss her lips tenderly. My demon growled in satisfaction as my hands began to make its way to her lower back and pull her closer to me. Loving the soft feel of her skin against mine, the slow and tender kiss suddenly turned hard and passionate as I kissed Nyx's lips with vigor like it was all I needed to survive at the moment.

And he was sturdy. He was not a creature whoever behind in love, but he has to find her soon. His deep and dark blue eyes seem to glow in brightness and his skin looks like the color of anger and death with thin but bright full pink lips made him even more attractive. His all-black wings pour out the darkness that always kept appearing and disappearing. Overall, he has everything that every girl desires and yes, every female demon worship the ground he walks on. He always used that opportunity to fulfill his lust and sinful desires and after that for only to kill them the next day.

CHAPTER 11 Beautiful yet Destructive~ JASMINE VALE Dormani didn't stop, he pushed me down the table, spread my private lips, and feasted as though he was a starved man in the Sahara. I screamed, my hands finding his gelled hair as he did something no man had ever done to my body. "Oh god....God, no..." "It's Dormani mia bambina. Dormani not God." He huskily said, pressing kisses on my privates.

The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger. Florence didn't dare retaliate. She stood there, pointing toward the neighbors while raising her voice again. "Look, everyone! Look at this vile woman! She's a lunatic! Chester was cursed the day he married her! He lost his life because of her!" I ruffled my hair to make myself look even more disheveled. Then I grabbed her arm and shoved her out the door. Dropping the knife, I followed her outside and fell to my knees at the doorstep in a sudden motion. I then began wailing as I clung tightly to her legs with both hands.