Killer's Sweetheart Novels & Stories

“Come on dude, the real kiss, you know what I’m saying.” “High school?” “Yeah, that's it! I remember you rapted with your first love, even though she was a cheater bitch." Rush also remembered the past when Alex mentioned him like this. However, he did not take this to complain about his first love but played it down. "Forget her. You know, the love of my life will only be Caitlin. My past just makes me feel guilty about her." "Okay, so how did you and Caitlin feel when you kissed her for the first time?"

Seeing how much she loathed him he would have never thought you would even let him touch her in the first place, yet here they were, sitting together after the best sex of their lives. "It was fine "It was more than fine, it was the most incredible thing she had ever experienced. Lisa found her mouth watering at the thought of The Sweet Sensation of climax he had experienced. Killian was very good at sex, probably one of the many reasons he had women all over him. Thinking back on how much he had wanted to resist his advances, she felt a little disappointed that she had fallen in the end. Was there even a difference between herself and all the other women whom Killian had slept with? Probabl

I whimpered — voice wrecked. “Killian… please…” He kissed the back of my neck — soft, almost sweet — voice dark with promise. “Soon, kitten. Very soon.”

I’d managed to keep the secret of Jason and me from him with effort, but what I’d done with Killian weighed so heavy on me that I was hard pressed to stop my tongue from rambling a confession about my love affair with the tall, handsome man during our separation and my interlude with him in the closet just hours earlier. Wearing a puzzled look for my behavior, he gently asked, “You wear such a serious face. What is it, my sweetheart?” The sexy eighteenth century Virginian speech pattern that he’d done nothing to modify since returning to me made me think of Jason, whose voice was almost identical to Lance’s in tone and cadence when he wanted it to be. My sweetheart, was also a term my evil

I whispered again as he suddenly hit into the spot, making me wince in pain and pleasure. "Do you love me?" He whispered into my ear as he thrusted faster into my hole, I bit my lips hard suppressing the moan that would escape once I tried to reply. "answer me" he breathed with a serious tone as I gave a rapid nod. "Words, My Love, words" he breathed. "I love you so much, Killian. Yes I love you" I moaned a sincere response as he kissed the back of my ear. "I love you more my Sweetness" he said as I felt his warm release spread inside me. "I can do this with you all day, My love. You're so sweet" he growled exhaustively and fell out of me to the bed giving me a chance to breathe.

I thought in a wave of sheer panic, trying desperately to reach for anger, or resentment, or any defensive feeling at all besides this lust currently pervading my entire being. “Can I taste you… sugar?” he whispered against my skin, his breath ghosting over my neck. I didn’t even know when his hand had come around to grip my waist, his long finger gently grazing along the exposed line of my collarbone. “Killian…” “Call me something sweet… sugar,” he urged softly, his lips brushing my skin again. My mind infinitely became a jumbled mess, entirely unable to formulate a proper response. Fortunately, before this game of ours could continue any further, before my mind could be wreaked any worse,

I called out, putting a broad smile on my face. He stopped and faced me, he was not smiling, instead, his face darkened and his lips were curved into a straight line. I raised my brow curiously and he opened his lips to speak. "Yvonne, tell me the truth, Who is Malinda Kristen and what happened to her?" His question made me shocked as I stood there with open lips, frightened that he had already found out about his past love, but I was sure that by the look of things, he had no idea that it was Natasha.

SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 15 Even the attendant couldn't help but gasp. Lewis Flyheart is actually kissing a girl Is that even possible?? Almost everyone present at the park videoed them kissing so deeply Lewis never wanted to let go. The moment his lips landed on hers. Gosh! It was heavenly and divine Just like a chocolate cake wrapped in carmel cream;The flavour of her lips is second to none

It was him. I mean, just look at him. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my leg, shivers ran through my body. Thank God my leg was not exposed today. I stared at his hand and back at his face but he never cared, he just casually kept on talking. "This is Killian, Roy and Mysha." They all seemed so cheerful compared to Marco. Killian was almost Marco's height, dark hair, same brown eyes but a little darker than Marco's, same features on the face basically but Marco was more handsome. Killian is married and his wife is drop dead gorgeous. Roy on the other hand is just engaged to his girlfriend, Killian is taller than Roy tho but Marco was taller and better looking than them all.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.