Eso Vampire's Kiss Novels & Stories

she said nervously, “it’s just the two of us now.” “Yes. No scared,” Eros said with difficulty. “I fix you,--” he touched her heart –“my blood.” She smiled, despite the fear that coursed through her. Like that first night with Declan, she trusted Eros without question. The ancient vampire leaned over and kissed her forehead. Stars exploded behind her eyes, and then the world went black.

The tub was big enough for two people to move comfortably, which helped Gabriel to position his lady the way he wanted. She tasted heaven, intoxicating Gabriel, who did start gentle but was now the rough vampire inside him, broke free of his fangs. Gabriel bit her tongue and taste the blood, changing his appearance, but got unnoticed by Elsa due to her closed eyes that were stuck by the pleasure. Gabriel tasted every rim inside her mouth, which was a drug, enslaving him. He never wanted to get away from it. He broke the kiss when he felt Elsa needed to breathe or she would get faint, but he hadn’t finished it yet. As soon as his lips got away from her mouth, they smacked right instant her ne

He lurches forward, grabbing my face, drawing me in to kiss him again. He wastes no time being gentle and sweet, his passion for me evident in the way he kisses me as if the world will end if he doesn't. My back bumps against the edge of the dining room table, my hand reaching out to brace me up as the weight of Kastriv's strong body presses against me. Suddenly my hand slips on something, and I nearly fall back. Kastriv grabs me, stopping my fall, helping me straighten. I turn, looking at a bunch of letters Kastriv brought in earlier splay out. The one at the very bottom catches my eyes.

“I don’t think so. I would’ve remembered meeting such a handsome man as yourself.” I pull her closer to me, almost crushing her. She pats my chest, reassuring me that she has this under control, but I’m not sure her flirting can get us out of this if Eugene connects the dots. “Not as handsome as this one here,” she says as she looks up at me, continuing to take the reins of the conversation. As if we had this all planned out, our eyes met. Without warning, she kisses me. “I don’t know what we were all worried about, she seems perfect. Well then, I’ll see you tomorrow at the presentation,” Eugene says as we break our kiss. He then turns away and immediately starts having a conversation with s

I asked. “It's another way of vampires showing desire.” “Desire? You mean…?” He nodded understandingly and my face went hot. “Don't worry, I won't do anything with you without your full consent.” “Thank you.” “But I have to admit, that was even better than how I imagined my first kiss would be.” “Wait a minute, this was your first kiss?” I asked and he nodded. “Are you serious?” “I am.” “You're a hundred and twenty years old, and you're telling me that this is your first kiss?”

His desire was pushed to a climax, he bent down, gently kissed the tip of her red nose, and then kissed her eyelids to completely wipe away the remaining tears. - I love you, Lucasta, I love you more than my own life. After pouring passionate love words into her ear, he continued to leave a kiss mark on her body as a way to mark his sovereignty. For a vampire, the bite on his lover's neck would be a unique way to mark his sovereignty, but he couldn't do that to her, he didn't want to turn her into a vampire. The girl's white, flawless skin quickly became covered with pale pink marks. She closed her eyes, enjoying the ecstatic feeling he brought to her.

Daylen's chest presses against his, making Daylen's heart beat faster. He coaxes Daylen's mouth open just enough to let his tongue slide inside, his hand coming up to cup one of her cheeks "Mmmh," Daylen moaned to the kiss. His moan brought the two of them both to their senses. Daylen realized that his nioples are touching Syvan's chest and the vampire's hand was ghosting over his nipple. With a quick flicker of his eyes, Syvan woke up. Daylen broke the kiss, and he froze.

But instead of laying her down, Damon sat on the edge and pulled Eve to stand between his legs. "I'm going to worship you properly," Damon said, his hands sliding up her thighs. "Going to taste every inch of you until you forget about vampire politics and Conclave sessions and everything except how good I can make you feel." His mouth found her hip, biting gently, and Eve's hands flew to his shoulders for balance. Damon kissed his way across her stomach, up her ribs, finding her breast and taking her nipple in his mouth. He sucked hard, his teeth scraping, and Eve gasped.

She tasted like alcohol and fruit, a heady sweetness. Finally, I broke the kiss. Her eyes widened as she tried to chase the kiss. An amused smile curled my lips as I caressed her moist lips. “Now that's a proper kiss,” I whispered. Her cheeks flushed, and she looked at me with amazement like I'd just done some magic. But then, her nose scrunched up as she sniffed lightly. “Wait.” Her brows furrowed. “You smell like—” She paused, then her eyes widened as she took a panicked step back. “You’re a vampire!”

Then Elias pushed Ronan’s hand off his throat with surprising strength and surged forward. Their mouths crashed together in a brutal kiss. Ronan froze for half a second, shocked, before the bond took over completely. He kissed back hard, teeth clashing, tongues fighting for control. Elias tasted like blood wine and darkness, and it went straight to Ronan’s head. He shoved the vampire back against the hedge again, one hand fisting in that perfect midnight hair while the other gripped his waist.