Isabella Paradise Kiss Novels & Stories

Her mouth moved lower, kissing down my stomach, and my breath hitched. When her lips reached my pussy, I couldn’t help it. I parted my legs, my body moving before my brain could catch up. “Fuck,” I whispered, half embarrassed, half desperate. Isabella’s eyes flicked up to meet mine, and she grinned like she’d won something. “That’s it,” she murmured, her breath hot against my skin.

Isla’s smile changed too, softening into something tender. “I want you,” Gabriel said quietly, his voice low and sincere, touching something deep inside her. She reached for his hand, her voice just as soft. “I am all yours, Gabriel.” And that was all the permission he needed. His hands cupped her face with a fierce tenderness, drawing her in as he crashed his mouth onto hers in a deep, rough kiss that devoured her whole. Isla gasped against his lips, the intensity stealing her breath, her body igniting under the raw hunger he unleashed.

she whispered, her voice a low murmur, "kiss me here." Mahesh, his desire undeniable, readily fulfilled her playful plea. He leaned in, his lips gently finding the delicate valley between her breasts, savouring the warmth and the blossoming intimacy of the moment. Isabella felt an exhilarating rush, a delicious tremor of excitement coursing through her as Mahesh's lips made contact.

He turned, his eyes as deep as the water, and kissed me . For a moment, I let myself forget everything but that kiss. There was no island, no flight tomorrow, no having to return home alone, just this moment wrapped up in his embrace. I knew this would never happen again, that I would never get another moment like this. Tomorrow I would go back to my life in Iowa, he would go back to his life in Dubai, and that would be the end. Our worlds were just too different for it to happen any other way. "Hey! No making out on my boat!" Robbie yelled at us. I felt the blush flare across my cheeks as Owen let me go. I looked back to see Jack giving a small golf clap, but at least Emma was passed out on

Before Isabella could complete her sentence, Sebastian lowered his body and, with a swift, solid motion, sealed her lips with a kiss. “Mmm,” Isabella moans softly into the kiss as she closed her eyes while allowing the warm rush of pleasure take over her entire body. Sebastian’s lips taste sweet, almost like the faint trace of her milkshake, and the kiss is so intoxicating that her mind goes blank. A slow dizziness curls through Isabella’s chest, her breath coming in soft, shaky gasps. “Mmmmmhh,” Sebastian mumbled beneath his breath as he kept his eyes open at first, his lashes fluttering as he watched the relaxed, blissful expression on Isabella’s face.

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

Isabella's breath caught in her throat as she nodded, her heart racing. "Then why don't you kiss me... here?" Victoria murmured, drawing her finger to her own lips. With a quick breath, Isabella whispered, "Oh yes!" before closing the gap between them and kissing Victoria softly on the lips. The kiss was shallow at first, hesitant and gentle, but soon grew more passionate. Their lips moved together and more kisses came, each deeper than the last. As they explored each other's lips, Victoria whispered, "Do you want me to touch you...there?" Her eyes drifted downward as she spoke. Isabella shivered with anticipation, nodding gently before leaning in for another kiss.

She stood up and looked around and saw something from the other side of the lake. “Selene! There you are!” She looked at the woman calling her, “Aunt Eina,” she said. Elina smiled at her and held her arm. “What are you looking at?” Elina asked, and she immediately shook her head, but Elina looked at the way she was looking earlier, and then she felt Aunt Elina’s hand tighten on her arm, but she didn’t mind it. “This is a paradise, Aunt Elina,” she just said and held Elina’s arm that’s holding hers and smiled.

he whispered, his voice cracking under the weight of his fear, "I swear I won't survive it. I won't make it through this suffering again. I will—" But before he could finish, Isabel silenced him with a kiss, her lips crashing against his, cutting off his words. Tears slid from his eyes as he closed them, surrendering to the feel of her lips on his. She kissed him slowly, savoring the bitter taste of his blood as her tongue moved against his. In that moment, Isabel realized how much she had missed this—kissing him, holding him, being loved by him.

Isabella places her hands on my neck, as she tells me, “Return safely, loves. Don’t you dare leave me! I will go to hell if necessary to get you back. Come back to us. We will wait for you.” I smile at her words because I know they are one hundred percent true. Isabella would die and travel to hell to fight for us. Without thinking twice, I grab the back of her neck and press her against me, crashing my lips into hers. Our kiss is hungry and passionate, leaving us breathless. I separated myself from her and ended up kissing her forehead.