Forced Kissed Novels & Stories

"What are you doing?" "Sssshhh—" his thumb lands perfectly on my bottom lip, making them shiver. "You better use these pretty lips to moan for me, not to question" My heartbeats increase rapidly. I part my lips to utter something again but get interrupted by his hot mouth crashing over mine. His palms wrap gently around my cheeks to prevent me from moving away from the kiss. He plunges his tongue deep inside my mouth, probing for approval as I part my lips wider to let him in with all my needs. He strokes his tongue into my mouth passionately, giving rise to my longing. The kiss is soft and gentle, unlike all the kisses we shared after meeting for years. I don't know what makes him kiss me s

I flinched when he grabbed my jaw. "Stubborn,” Trizhor whispered before kissing me, I didn’t stop him, I know what my punishment will be. "Aww,” I groaned in pain when he bit my lower lip angrily. I was stunned when he grabbed my nape to deepened the kiss. He’s obsess with this! I couldn’t even move a muscle to stop him. I also love this feeling of being with him, it makes me feel comfortable when he's around. 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.

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.

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

This kiss blew that kiss out of the water. This was a waterfall kiss. His lips were firm and confident, his tongue tasting and caressing like he couldn't get enough of my taste. I moaned softly, whimpering at his sensual touch that was driving me wild. I'd never been kissed like this before. Finally, I was getting to kiss Leo. My Leo, the man I had loved for years. And here was the proof that he cared for me right back. My hand caressed his jaw, feeling the end of day stubble that rasped against my lips. I loved how masculine and strong he was.

Ivy's heart raced as he leaned in closer, his face inches from hers. Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss, like a whisper of promise. Victor's lips were warm and inviting, and Ivy felt herself melting into him, her heart soaring with emotion. The kiss deepened, Victor's tongue tracing the outline of her lips, sending sparks of electricity through her body.

he hissed, his grip on my wrists tightening just enough to anchor me. He leaned down, his mouth crashing onto mine with a bruising, desperate hunger that stole the remaining air from my lungs. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was an explosive, intoxicating collision of teeth and lips, laced with a raw, terrifying passion that sent a blinding jolt of heat straight to my core. I gasped into his mouth, my fingers instantly untangling from his grip to wrap tightly into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer as I kissed him back with an equal, desperate fury. For a single, breathless minute, the cold arguments and the distance melted into pure, unfiltered electricity, proving that beneath his ice

His scent comforts me completely. Victor turns to face me. His hand cups my cheek gently. I touch his face in return. The stubble feels rough beneath my fingertips. He leans in slowly. His lips brush mine at first. The kiss starts soft and sweet. Then it deepens into something more passionate. The world around us fades away. The controversy becomes nothing more than a distant hum. I melt into him completely. Our love burns like a gentle ember. It glows steady and bright and unbreakable.

He crashed his lips back down onto hers with a devastating, unyielding force that utterly consumed her scream. This kiss was entirely different from the last. It was raw, demanding, and dripping with an ancient, starving desperation. He parted her lips with a brutal, possessive swipe of his tongue, tasting her deeply, claiming every hidden corner of her mouth as if he were trying to swallow her whole. Rosalie whimpered, her hands tightening into useless fists above her head as the ropes held her captive. She tried to fight the kiss, tried to pull her head back, but Dominic’s grip on her neck was like a vice of solid iron.

His touch sent a shiver down my spine. "Kate?" he whispered in a low, husky voice. "I wanted to do this for so long with your consent." I nodded and he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me deeply. I felt my whole body relax in his embrace as I returned the kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck more tightly. The kiss was soft and tender. It was filled with the promise of something more to come. His kiss was gentle yet passionate, a promise of something more to come. I felt myself relax into his embrace as I returned the kiss, my arms tightening around his neck. His lips were soft and inviting, and I felt a warmth spread through my body as we continued to kiss.