Ice Kiss Novels & Stories

he remarked, his voice filled with a playful tone. She could feel herself nearly swooning as Adam kissed her, their lips locked in a passionate embrace. Isabella's tongue eagerly joined in the sensual dance with his, the pleasure intensifying as David continued to suck on her nipple. In the midst of their heated kiss, Adam skillfully managed to let a full spoon of ice cream drip onto her opposite nipple. A choked-off yelp escaped her lips, startled by the unexpected sensation, as Adam's lips left hers to find the creamy bud.

When he is done with her stomach and breast, he moves to her lips and rubs the ice against her lips, preying her mouth open. Their kiss was deep and hot but the ice made everything out of this world. Smiles never knew kissing with ice could be this amazing and sweet. Her hands circle his head pulling him in for a deeper kiss, demanding more than he's offering. He willingly gives it to her, and his right hand locates her clit, rubbing on it making sure he never breaks the kiss. When he is done, he finally moves down to her throbbing and unattended pussy, ready to give her what she's been begging for God knows how long.

"Fine! I forgot we were supposed to go to the movies and was very tired. I'm sorry." “Not tired enough not to stand in the cold kissing Eros. Right?" Kissing Eros?! My eyes widened, heart quickening. What Eros?! Why was Jade kissing Eros?! Eros?! She rose, towering over the table, her eyes darkening. “Why do you act like I cheated on you or something? Fine, what if I do like him? What’s so wrong in liking him?” Leo's pupils hardened. Everything! I wanted to yell as my fingers dug into my napkin. Eros just wasn’t anybody! He wasn’t a guy you bumped into at a party and made out with. Eros was the son of Tristan's uncle's close friend.

“What do you want, Isaac?” His smile widened. “That depends. What do you want?” I didn’t answer. Instead, I let the warmth at my fingertips pulse outward. Just enough to make the air shimmer in front of me, like a heat wave rolling off the rocks. Isaac’s smile twitched. He saw it and flinched, but he didn’t back off. He stepped forward, slowly, hands in his pockets like he was just out for a chat. “You’re not very friendly, you know.”

I felt like I had caught him, he must have slacked in his cooked stories. "You said you want to take it back without shedding blood. That's why we are using the Kiss Of Vengeance. Alpha Jake has kissed your hand four times already, we need six more to go." He still found a way out and I felt marveled. He was good at this. "Kiss Of Vengeance?" I asked as that was the part that marveled me the most in his new development. "I see that you do not believe me and I'm sure that your memory will still come back. Until then, I'll let you do whatever you want." He stood up from the bed, walking out but he couldn't stop turning back to look at me.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

I said over my shoulder, giggling when his expression turned chargrined. When I returned to the couch, the ice cream tub was already open, and Cassian had taken a big scoop out of it. "Hey!" "Serves you right for saying I can't compare to it," he said, then pulled me into his lap. "Come here." When he kissed me, his mouth tasted like ice cream. I felt it like a bolt of lightning straight to my core, and shivered, tracing my tongue on the inside of his mouth. I was wearing a thigh length dress made of thin fabric, with a set of flimsy, lacy underwear underneath.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Careressing gently. Then he placed a kiss on his nipple. Leon gasped. “You know, you're the cutest person I've ever met. I liked you the first time I saw you entering the school. Even before we met on ice.” He kissed his second nipple and grabbed it with his mouth, suckling slowly. “Oh shit,” Leon gasped as sensation gripped him. His eyes fluttered closed as his desires heightened. His hand, playing with Noa’s hair. That instant, a voice came from the entrance.

I gave him one slow lick with my tongue from stem to stern, watching the muscles in his abs tighten. “Holy shit, Izzy,” he growled, his voice rough with need. I grinned up at him through my eyelashes, letting him know exactly what my mouth could do. His hands tangled in my hair as his eyes rolled back in his head. Small, pleasure-filled sounds echoed through the room as I tasted him. I pulled back, giving him one last kiss before sliding the condom down his engorged length. My body tightened with every inch I lowered. I wanted to envelope him like that.