Gregory X Cassie Kiss Novels & Stories

"On your knees, Cassie. Show us how much you want this." I sank down, the rug rough against my skin, heart racing. Xavier unzipped his pants, his cock springing free long, veined, the head glistening with pre-cum. I leaned in, tongue flicking out to taste him, salty and addictive. He groaned, hand tangling in my hair, guiding me to take him deeper. I sucked, hollowing my cheeks, the stretch of my mouth mirroring what I improvised lower.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

“And the joy of mine!” Cassie laughs at their dialogue, thinking about the hottest guy she has ever met, who is totally straight. God, she really needs to visit Estetico at the first opportunity. After listening to Sajan's other funny inferences about gay people, Cassie leaves them in the hallway and enters the kitchen. She needs to put the croissants into the oven before Mr. Boulanger arrives. Before starting her task, she takes her phone out of her pocket and starts texting to Aunt Gilda.

He reached over and placed a strand of hair behind her ear. Cassie remembered the kiss. It had been filled with so much passion that she was wishing, craving for more. But the moment had ended with a phone call that had left Felix profusely apologizing and promising to meet her later as he stumbled out of the café. “What can I say? You’re a really good kisser.” “I could say the same for you.” Felix said in a low rumbling voice. He tipped her chin upward and placed a kiss on her lips: enjoying the viscosity of her lip gloss and the subtle taste of strawberries from her mouth. “And a brilliant programmer.”

I miss fucking you. Cassie: I miss that too. Reggie: What are you wearing? Cassie: A pair of shorts and a tank top. Why? Reggie: I want yo to strip. I am going to video call you. Cassie: Hold on a moment. Let me head to the guest room. I am with Asher. Reggie: Don't keep me waiting.

I gather all the courage I could but still my was a low whisper. Cassie: Chris!!! Chris: Yes Candy.... Cassie: What are you doing? Chris: Admiring the view in front of me. Chris: Chris let me go. Instead of letting me go he leaned in and kissed my neck. Cassie: Chris. Get off of me. He kissed my collar bone then my chin. Cassie: Are you even listening to me. He was about to kiss me on my lips when I held my breath and said...

Cassie chuckled, her gaze lingering on Sarah. Sarah turned back to the counter, pretending to wipe something that wasn’t there. Cassie leaned in, her voice dropping, conspiratorial. “So? Did you do the deed yet?” Sarah nearly dropped the rag. Her face went from flushed to blazing. “What? No! Absolutely not!” The thought alone made her heart race. “Really?” Cassie looked genuinely shocked, her brows arched high. “You’re telling me you’ve got Jax Reaper Reed kissing your soul outta your mouth and you haven’t gotten naked yet?”

his hands settled on my lap and he caressed it. "George" I whispered and he went deeper with his kiss. I shouldn't have tried to speak. This was the first time George and I were kissing…sorry, George was kissing me and I couldn't find the butterflies anywhere. I felt irritated. "Guys...get a room" Cassie's voice interrupted and I was so glad she walked in. "How is that place comfortable for you both?" She stood staring at us and munching some chips.

Kyle gives me the same wicked little smile as he always does. "How do I look?" "As beautiful as ever." "Then let's do this." I pout my lips and blow a kiss at Kyle; I plump my breasts and wiggle my ass. It is time to breathe, Cassandra, breath. The show must go on. "Gentlemen, give it up for Cassie." ...Christian POV...

Cassie cried out: “Don’t stop… please.” After a while, Elena moved and crashed her lips against Cassie’s. They kissed passionately. Cassie turned her over swiftly—it was her turn to taste Elena too. She sucked on Elena’s clit, using her fingers to massage it at the same time. Elena screamed, still not making sense of how turned on she was, even when Nolan had just f***ed the hell out of her. Nolan. She remembered him. And she needed him. Then Cassie stopped and moved up to look into her eyes—the both of them still unable to understand how this started.