Kamisama Kiss Novels & Stories

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

She whispered, her arms going around his head to pull him down for a passionate kiss filled with her love for him. "Kamara..." His voice hoarse. Pained. Uncertain. "Yes, it's Kamara. It's Your Lady right here with you. Not Mombana. Not those monsters. It's me... And we're in Salem. In the palace. In my bedroom..." She kissed every corner of his face she could get her lips on, "You're in my bedroom... On top of me... And, I can't wait to f-feel you inside me." Her words did it. With a groan, he plunged into her.

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" Are you really certain about that? Her madam ask as she nodded her head and glared at her friend who was smiling at her. She guess they're just so proud of her. "Okay then. Show us by having a lesbian kiss to.with Jennifer! Her madam Utter as her eyes dimmed open at the shit she just Utter. Kara walk to the open space boldly as the girl she would be having a lesbian kiss with came out.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

I tried to assure him. He pulled himself out of the hug, cupped my cheeks, and asked looking into my eyes “Serena if this is the last moment we have, what do you want to do?” “But this is not the last moment…” “I want to kiss you.” He cut me off. “Can I do it?” he licked his lips while keeping his gaze on mine. The way he said ‘Kiss' was enough to make any girl submit to him. I could not say I was an exception as his words aroused my feelings.

He whispered something, but she couldn’t hear it—her mind went blank as the warmth of his lips spread over hers. His lips moved gently at first, and soon she began to respond, her pace slowly matching his. Heat rose within her as her hands gripped his white shirt, her eyes half-closed, lost in a feeling she had never experienced before. As soon as Icarus pulled away, Isaias captured her lips without hesitation. His kiss was intense—unlike Icarus’s soft and comforting one, it carried a sense of dominance. While Isaias held her in the kiss, Icarus pressed a lingering kiss against her neck, making Amethysta shiver under their touch.

My eyes go wide. His body is right up against mine now, pushing me into the wall. He looks down into my eyes, still glowing. My hands instinctively went up to his chest to keep him at a distance, but he wasn't having it and grabbed my wrists, pinning them above my head. I feel my towel loosening, threatening to fall to the ground and expose my body. Before I have a chance to break eye contact, his other hand grabs my chin, and his lips crash into mine. He kisses differently than Cyrus’ gentle, passionate kiss. Samson’s is full of fiery passion; he kisses me hard and rough, taking my breath away. I whimper as he deepens the kiss, and a growl of approval comes from him.

He lifted her into his arms, the kiss unbroken. She seemed to float effortlessly to him. Amira kissed him back with passion, feeling a thrilling heat ignite within her. With a swift motion, he kicked the door shut, completely unfazed by the presence of the ladies still inside. His hands caressed her gently, exploring her curves, as soft sighs slipped from her lips. He kissed her passionately, their tongues dancing together. Her body trembled, each kiss drawing out soft moans from her. In that instant, her anger disappeared, leaving her mind completely blank and unable to think. All her focus was on the kisses.

I cried out his name. “Damien—oh, yes…” I kept moaning his name, breathless, as he thrust deeper. Suddenly, he paused and turned me to face him, capturing my lips in a kiss that stole every ounce of air from my lungs. It wasn’t just lust—it was affection, burning hot and wild between us. Then, without breaking the kiss, he lifted me effortlessly. His strength made my breath hitch. My legs wrapped around his waist as he moved, still deep inside me, each step driving me higher into the heat of our shared madness.