I Kissed A Vampire Novels & Stories

My moans were embarrassingly loud now as he caressed the swollen numb that ached with a sensual need and then before released his fangs licking at my neck before pulling away. Hazy lust glazed silver orbs looked at me as my mouth twisted in pleasure, his lips were red with my blood and he licked across it before swooping down to capture my bottom lip in his mouth, he sucked it in and pierced it with his fang breaking the skin and I could feel the blood trickle as he pulled away, does this count as kissing? Is this how vamps kiss? The "Orian..." I moaned clutching my free hand to his neck, "please."

He held my face and pushed me away again, after finishing his chuckle, he said, “I can’t do that. You’ll burn when the sun comes around more.” “Oh, that’s fine. Have you seen my complexion? You vampires are all tanned. Then there's me. I make the undead look dead.” “Just shut up and kiss me,” he demanded in a deep tone that sent a delighted shiver down my spine. I did as I was told and kissed him, not wasting any time in reaching below the water to stroke his member. By now it had reached my belly button and I was shocked how I’d managed to fit it in before. Breathing into our kiss, my tongue slipped into his mouth, instantly dancing around with his own. The cool breeze swept past my wet nip

I pick her up and carry her to bed, kissing the top of her head; before I get the chance to pull away, she reaches out her arm to pull me back, and I grin as I lean down to kiss her sweet lips. Fuck….her lips might be icy cold, but damn, the kiss is hot, and before I know it, my tongue slips inside her mouth as the passion overtakes us both. Who knew a Vampire could kiss like this?

Alexa stood up and walked to the door but I vampire sped and blocked her way. “Where to?” I asked, yanking her into my arms as I sped back to the bed. “You said you needed to be Al…..” I crashed my lips against hers as she moaned, pulling me with my hair closely as my fangs came out, nibbling her lower lip. .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I moaned as my clothes came off, leaving me in my pantalets and satin shoes. Gosh…….is he about to…..oh my God.

Xavier smiles against my lips and kisses me harder. We break apart when the sounds of police sirens penetrate the lust filled room. Xavier moves away from me at lightning speed and leaves the room, slamming the door on his way out. I slump on the floor and try to catch my breath. Holy shit, Xavier Bishops just kissed me and worse, I kissed him back.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

luke said although a tear slipped out She smiled kissing him softly on the lips “i knew you’d understand” she whispered “I DO NOT!!! But i promised to be only yours so if being a vampire is what you want then that is what we will do” luke said frowning “do not die on me until i come back” she whispered smiling sadly “we need fresh blood for when you rise” luke said softly “i will go to the village and bring someone.... i cannot watch her die” jacob said eyes down

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

“Oh, shit.” Irene stared at the ceiling. Kael had kissed her last night. An actual kiss. Mouth, tongue, hands under her shirt, Irene sitting on his lap and moving against him like she had temporarily misplaced every sensible thought she had ever had. In the space of one week after her so-called wedding, she had let her vampire husband put his fangs against her skin, listened to that same vampire offer to watch her touch herself, kissed a lycan Alpha, and allowed said Alpha to leave evidence on her throat.

Vivian's fingers caress Ivy's face before gently gripping her cheek. “I've been wanting you for so long. I've been dying to kiss you like this. To be able to kiss you whenever I want… I love you, Ivy! I have for a long time,” Vivian confessed, and Ivy's heart stuttered. “I love you too, Viv!” Ivy said. She barely managed to take a breath in before Vivian captured her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. The vampire kissed her with urgency as if she'd been hungry for her kiss for an eternity. Ivy prays she could spend the rest of her life being kissed like this and tasting her kiss for all eternity. She couldn't imagine ever tasting anyone else's kiss. None could compare! No one will ever compare to