Novel & Cerita Judas Kiss

—Og Mandino Kiss in the Shadow is written & translated by Mar Mojica The End

A full kiss was like being struck my lightning. He chuckled, nuzzling my inner thigh and tightening his grip on my hips. He did it again and I moaned into the night. His lips applied pressure while his teeth and tongue worked magic. I had never had anything this wonderful in my life. He coaxed me gently to the edge of what I could take. “Aiden,” I whimpered as I started to shake. At his name, he slid one finger inside of me, sliding in on my excitement. With a flick of his tongue and finger in unison, he turned my whimper into a full moan, shooting me into pure bliss.

I felt like a schoolgirl alone with her crush for the first time, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. “I have wanted to do this all night,” Jack whispered, reaching his hand to my chin. He gently guided me to his lips. Fireworks exploded in my brain and I swear a brass band was playing a happy song as he kissed me. I pressed up against him, feeling his strong body mold into mine. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me in closer as his tongue quested for mine. I could have stood there kissing him for the rest of the evening, but the phone began to ring again. Jack ignored it for a moment, but when the shrill sound refused to stop, he released me. His kisses left me breathless, dizzy and cra

Her mind was messed up and she couldn't think straight. “You must be wondering why I'm here, Angel. It's simple really. The boss, he's had his fun and you're as good as dead. So before he gives the order to get rid of you, we might as well have a little fun.” Jade felt her heart racing. She blinked her eyes open, shedding a few tears along the way. She watched as he unbuckled his belt, slowly leaning toward her, his lips slightly pouted in readiness to kiss her. She held her breath, tears streaming down her eyes, as she waited for him to get close enough. Once he did, she raised her left hand to his face, scratching and wounding the right side of his face.

Jada said, staring down at the camera screen. I heard a low laugh from somewhere, but I wasn’t taking my eyes off my sexy as fuck boyfriend who seemed to be undressing me with his eyes. “I’m sure I got it, there are three I’ll send that are way too fucking good. That’s my little sister bitches!! Like holy shit Jules,” she said, practically beside herself. Jude kissed me and I wrapped my arms around his neck, unable to help myself. When we finally pulled apart Jada and Jake were both gone.

I was genuinely confused. Judas laughed lightly and shook his head. I didn't know how else to describe the sound. It sounded demonic. Like nails scratching against the chalkboard or nails on the window panes or something similar to that. And, if I may add, scary as fuck. "You saw her. You must've known. But no, you just couldn't accept it. You were happy to have a mother. You were a selfish brat who didn't think about me. She probably told you lies. Yeah. Horrible things about me. But it wasn't my fault. Your mom and I were fated you see. A match made by the goddess. I knew what your mother wanted. Family. I could give her that. She knew what I wanted. Eloise, I was born smaller than I deser

Thank you, God. I felt a wave of relief knowing their delicate little wrists wouldn't be tied up with that thin, scratchy rope that I knew would dig into my skin if I tried to fight back. Judas walked into the room, phone pressed to his ear. He paused in front of me, lifting his hand to my cheek. I turned my head, attempting to bite his gross finger to make him feel a fraction of my pain, but of course, I missed and ended up clashing my teeth together.

Judah broke our kiss for a minute. "Fuck, I like that." He whispered and kissed me again. Judah carried me to the bed, he sat and placed me on his lap, his hands went to the back of my dress and found my zipper. He slowly unzipped my dress and it fell off my shoulders and went to my waist, exposing my bra. I could feel his hard cock digging hard into my ass. Fuck, he was large

It was his thing, after all. Looking into his dark eyes, she found herself lost in them. She admired how beautiful they were. He was a handsome man. She couldn't deny it but now, under the influence of alcohol in her system and her feelings only skyrocketing for him, she said, “Judas, can I. . .” He hummed, “Yeah, what is it?” he urged her to continue, turning to face her. “Can I. . . Can I kiss you?” she asked in a breath, waiting for his reply with anticipation.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”