Goddess Kiss Game Novels & Stories

She grinned. “Hold on.” I pushed her hand off my stomach. “You’re telling me I’m pregnant?” She nodded like an eager puppy. That was too much information to be exposed to at such a time but I took a deep breath and continued. “Not only am I pregnant, but my baby also carries the kiss of the goddess?” She nodded again. “That’s impossible.” Her grin widened. People were not born with the goddess’ kiss. It was like an award given to the most outstanding of alphas. Also, there was no record of a goddess’ kiss being genetic so how could my child also carry the kiss?

he whispers huskily. “What do you mean?” I ask confusedly. “The Goddess is real. You’re it. And I’m going to worship you now.” A shiver of anticipation runs down my spine at his words, and my eyes flutter shut as his hand tenderly caresses my cheek. Our lips meet in a fervent kiss, the world fading away as we lose ourselves in each other. The connection between us deepens, and I can feel the walls he built around himself starting to crumble.

Ariella whispered with furrowed eyebrows. Right as I opened up my mouth to speak my face was grabbed and I was forced to look up. A Goddess stared at me with a smile before she was kissing me bruisingly. I had no time to react or prevent the inevitable outcome. "You." Ariella yelled angrily. I went to push the Goddess off but need hit me instantly. I cursed the God of the unknown multiple times. Even as I grabbed the Goddesses waist and forced her to sit I cursed him. "Fuck." I groaned lowly hoping Ariella didn't hear.

I whisper into her ear. Her lips part, but the only sound that escapes them is a delicious moan of pleasure. Oh, my beautiful goddess… this is one thing you won’t beat me on… I claim her lips in another sizzling kiss, losing ourselves completely in the heavenly bliss of the throes of passion…

he whispered, voice low and hesitant. “No, no,” Jaiyana interrupted, her voice shaky but earnest. “I wanted that kiss. Please forgive me. I just…” Before she could finish, Kaplan leaned in once more, capturing her lips with renewed intensity. The kiss was deeper this time, charged with longing and emotion, and Jaiyana responded in kind, her heart racing and her breath catching as the moment stretched between them. Every glance, every brush of their hands, every shared warmth drew them closer, the world around them fading into a quiet, private bubble of connection.

" You are such a tease, but I like it. '' Ronald whispered to her ears yet again and Ava wondered what kind of a game he was trying to play here. Without giving her time to react to his words, Ronald grabbed her and pulled her towards himself. He then slammed his lips on her, tasting her sweetness. His skillful tongue thrusted deep into her mouth once granted entrance, exploring every corner of her mouth. Ava felt her knees buckle and turn jelly. She clutched Ronald's shirt tightly as if her Life depended on him. Just a kiss. A kiss from Justin was all it took for her to melt in his hands. It was like his kisses were her stimulant sending her to a sexual fervour.

Beautifully crafted by — well, he didn't know who crafted it, since Cassandra worshipped Jesus and he worshipped the Moon Goddess. But whoever the fuck constructed this perfect sweet pussy was a fucking genius. He growled as he widened her legs further, sinking his fingertips painfully into Cassie's thighs. She flinched a bit, but his possessiveness turned her on. Her nipples poked from beneath her dress. Mitch lowered his lips down to hers. Cassandra placed a finger on his lips stopping him. “Huh huh,” she shook her head. “You don't get to kiss me yet,” she smirked. “Not until your lips are soaked in my pussy juice,” she smacked her sexy lips.

It had to be a dream. The intensity of the kiss increased in intensity from tender to insistent. Heat and passion erupted from our lips. Logan's hands went again to the skin on my back like he couldn't get enough of it. His every movement made me hotter. I wanted him so badly I could barely think. His mouth was firm and hungry, his tongue caressing mine like he couldn't get enough of my taste.

I would have died sexier. The Goddess chuckled while looking down at me before pecking my lips in a soft, chaste kiss. “You are so cute !”, she squealed as if fan girling at a K-Pop idol. “I wish you had said all that in front of Tinkerbell- oops, I mean Lex !! He would have flipped”, she chuckled and that was the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. Where was I ?

She could not have been communicating with me through my thoughts and my mind. And if she was indeed Ezza, what was the sorcery that she has tried to put me on? How come I was hearing her voice inside my head? How was it possible that she was here, and she knows me, and basically said that "I am her and she is me"? However, I was guessing that the woman had noticed the confused look on my face because she answered my unfinished question and did something unpredictable and disquieting. "No, dear, I am not her, but I am a very close one—" the woman then slowly sank to her knees with her fisted left arm over her right chest, as she bows her head and she said, "we've been waiting for you for so