Did Victor Kiss Yuri Novels & Stories

She leaned in closer, her breath whispering against his ear. "Victor," she whispered, her voice husky. Victor's control was hanging by a thread. He knew he was about to snap. Victor's patience snapped. He grasped Ivy's waist, pulling her closer. His lips crashed onto hers, claiming them in a fierce, wet kiss. Their saliva mingled as Victor's tongue plunged into Ivy's mouth, exploring every inch. The sweetness of the ice cream still lingered on her lips, and Victor devoured it, his hunger insatiable.

“You'd rather make allies with a sheep than with me. Lady Kylie, wait and see, I'll make you pay tenfold for the humiliation you've caused me. You're just a mere royal warrior while I am the female Beta. You're choosing a stone over a diamond. Watch and see how I crush your pride. I'll make you bow to me, and you'll lick my shoe sole as you plead for forgiveness. That is a promise…” _____________________ In the dark room, I could see the moonlit and the vague yellow lights from the lampshade near the bedside table casting shadows on the wall. I stood close to Victor, my eyes fixed on him with intense admiration. “Can I kiss you?” I whispered, my voice barely audible. He hadn't always been ar

“Now continue. But this time I want you to touch each other, do more than kissing.” “My love the kiss is all I can do… I’m only gay for you not him” Victor said. I know am pushing them into a wall but there was no way, they will remain

"Mateo." He was on Victor in three strides. He grabbed Victor’s face, tilting his head back, and slammed his mouth down. It wasn't the measured, teasing kiss Alejandro gave. This was a claim. It tasted like rye and raw hunger. Victor leaned into it, a soft sound escaping his throat, his hands clutching the front of Mateo’s shirt.

Fisting my hands in his shirt, I whisper, "Ding, Ding, Round 3!" Pulling him down close enough to nip at his bottom lip, Dragon curses under his breath in Spanish, then crashes into me. The kiss was a bayou storm—untamed, all-consuming, devouring the space between ‘yours’ and ‘mine’. I was the drought-parched earth; he was the lightning strike. Our tongues clashed like two weather fronts, and when he bit my lip, I tasted copper and the promise of rain. Flipping me onto my back, his laughter muffled against my mouth. His hands roam but linger at the hem of my shirt, asking permission. I nod, breathless.

He held my waist to guide me so that I would not fall down, I couldn’t even match on his height even if he’s bending over. "Izh." I whispered between our kisses. "Shh,” he said and bit my lip again. He went closer to me to deepened the kiss more. He couldn’t get enough of this. When I couldn't breathe anymore, I pulled out from the kiss. I gasped for breath. Shit. This man's rules will probably kill me. "The next time you disobey me one more time, Aizhyrra. I’m afraid I might do something more than that,” he said and pulled me over to get in his car.

At the face of the man he'd have to become a murderer to reach her. "Alexei Vitelli is currently in Prague," Victoria continued. "He's meeting with his handlers next week. He'll be vulnerable for exactly six hours. After that, he disappears again for another year." She stood. "You have one week to decide if your love is worth becoming what your mother became." The warehouse lights went out. When they came back on, Victoria was gone. Only Sable remained, standing in the darkness, looking at his sister with eyes that held too many secrets.

Her focus was on the teacher as he talked about some topic that I seemed less interested in but more curious to know who the girl beside me was. " Dude, you are going to burn her cheek if you keep staring at her like that." I heard someone whisper from behind, and I slowly turned around. Someone that wasn't the opposite sex smiling at me, and talked to me? It felt nice and at the same time embarrassed, I smirked and focused on the teacher. " I'm Ian by the way." He leaned towards me and whispered close to my ear. " Victor." I retorted but didn't turn to look at him.

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.

Randall countered. "Yes. He dwells in the shadows. I was told by one of the dark witches," Rufus whispered again, "I hear he has the power of death on his lips... With just one kiss, he can send even the greatest Alpha to eternity!" Randall was getting fed up with Rufus' little gossip. Thankfully, an interruption stopped him just as he was about to speak. Visha, who had been simmering with a neglected bride's frustration, cleared her throat pointedly.