Kamisama Kiss Novels & Stories

When Todd moans and his hands move to hold my waist, I feel the jolt of excitement intensify. My hand moved from his face down to his shoulder before spreading to his chest and moving over it gently while we kissed. Then Amanda’s lessons go to my head, and I start to take my kisses lower. I start from his jaw and then move to kiss his neck, gently and carefully, before focusing on the crook of his neck—one of the sensitive spots Amanda spoke of. I run my tongue lightly against his skin and enjoy the way he shivers slightly; then I press my lips to his skin, kissing and sucking gently with every intention in me.

I said. Alessandro let go of my arm. He looked straight into my eyes. “You are the best weapon we have. You have to use what you have. He wants you. He kissed you. He is letting you stay even though he knows you are lying. Use that. Get closer to him. Make him trust you again. Make him want you more than he wants the truth.” I felt sick. Mateo had already warned me. The kiss was a mistake. Now my uncle was telling me to repeat the mistake. To use the fire.

she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in. I kissed her deeply, letting my hips move in slow, shallow thrusts. Every inch of her welcomed me in a way that made my chest tighten. She was still getting used to me, and I didn’t want to hurt her. Not now. Not ever. But then she pulled her mouth from mine, voice thick with need. “Harder, Killer.” God, the nickname never hit harder than in that moment. I smiled against her lips, my voice low and thick with heat. “Your wish is my command, Temptress.”

No, I can't give up Amelia. I arrive at Marissa's workplace, and at this hour, they are about to close. It's six o'clock. But to my surprise, the door is closed but not locked. Where did she go home? So, who is here? I push the door gently and enter. I don't see anyone! But strange noises catch my attention: like moans... What? Who could be making love here? I move forward again and... I freeze in the middle of the path as my eyes fall on something unusual: my best friend and... my fiancée, kissing each other. I am so stunned that no sound comes out of my mouth. Instead, my mouth is wide open in astonishment. I continue to watch, unable to believe it. I hear their conversation:

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

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.

“You don’t love me. You love control.” His thumb brushed her hand, his gaze burning into her. “And yet, when I kiss you, your body betrays you.” Her breath caught. Rage tangled with shame. “That doesn’t mean anything.” Dante stepped closer, pressing her back against the railing, his voice a whisper at her lips. “It means everything.” Then he kissed her. Not ritual. Not warning. This kiss was hungry, desperate—his claim written in fire and silk. His mouth devoured hers, dragging her into a storm she couldn’t escape.

“Breathe. Relax.” A soft hand on his cheek made Simon turn and the caramel of Kamalina’s eyes drew him in. She alternated between kissing his mouth and sucking Javier’s cock, while above them, Javier pumped four fingers in and out of Maggie’s cunt. “Beautiful Kamalina,” Javier said, looking down at her. “You’re going to make me come.” “Yes, do it, come on my tits,” Kamalina answered, and with a short cry, Javier spilled in thick, white streaks all over Kamalina’s chest.

"Oh you're so sweet I just want to kiss you. Can I? A kiss on the cheek shouldn't be to bad." "Uh no that wouldn't be necessary." He started to dry cough wishing that would deter her from it. "Oh but sweety I cant get enough of your skin. It's so soft and I jiat want to nibble it." Takamasa started to put distance between the two of them. He was acting as if he was a wild animal cornered. "Its fine. We can kiss another time." "But Takamasa how will I show you that I love you." "No you don't need …to.. wait what?"

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.