Killing Kisses Novels & Stories

What a plan. The crowd finally grasped the situation, and public opinion shifted instantly. "This proves her guilt. This is premeditated murder!" "She was trying to kill her husband for the insurance money. What a monster!" "She used her husband's life to advance her career. She's completely heartless!" Wendy clenched her teeth. "It is just an insurance policy. You're making baseless accusations. You're standing here perfectly fine. I have done nothing to you. How can you accuse me of intending to kill you?"

“Kill—“ I was interrupted by Killian. With a kiss. He suddenly kissed me. My eyes widened in shock at the sudden kiss and the feel of his soft lips on mine. Killian was kissing me. He moved his lips slowly and I just lay there on the bed. Unmoving. He continued kissing me, prying my lips open with his tongue which he pushed into my mouth and I found myself giving in as I slowly began to kiss him back. Our lips moved together, my hand unconsciously moved to hold Killian by the neck and Killian's hand had already moved to my waist as he pulled me close to himself. The kiss deepened and Killian began to kiss me more hungrily. His lips tasted good and soft and he was an excellent kisser. How wou

he melted into her, holding her tightly like she was the most precious person to him, and at that moment she truly believed she was. Their lips gently brushed against each other, creating a tender and sweet sensation. It was a soft and delicate kiss, filled with warmth and affection. Time seemed to slow down as they savored the intimate connection between them. The touch of their lips was gentle, when Killian's tongue found its way into her mouth, Lisa shivered in delight.

The kiss was a silent declaration, a promise of devotion that resonated deep within her. Kayla sighed into the kiss, savoring the way he always made her feel cherished. Victor’s touch was always reverent, his affection a steady flame that warmed her soul. When they parted, she moved toward Elliot, who smirked and tugged her close, pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth before stealing a proper one. His kisses were always teasing, playful, leaving her breathless, a whirlwind of sweet, stolen moments.

Next thing I knew, his hand was wrapped around my throat and my chest was pressed against his. Killian lowered his head as his lips crashed onto mine in a possessive kiss. He tightened his grip on my neck, forcing me to open my mouth slightly in order to get air which gave him the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. Killian was tasting me. His tongue and mine fought for domination before I finally bit his bottom lip, drawing a bit of blood. I felt his lips widen as he pushed his lip into my mouth, forcing me to taste his blood. Killian moved his lips to my neck where he placed a tender kiss, staining my skin with his blood.

My heart is beating fast and I'm a moaning mess as Killian slips a finger past my wet entrance. " Oh, fuck." I gasp. " Always so fucking tight." Killian releases the hook at the back of my halter neck, revealing my bare breasts. He groans, with evident hunger in his eyes. Killian starts to run trails of kisses down my neck to my breasts. His mouth worships my hard and sensitive buds as he runs his fingers all over them.

My subconscious kept yelling at me to stop him but I was lost in the pleasure of his kisses, which made me want more. “I only know two things…” He kissed my cleavage then moved his lips to the right. “To kill and to kiss.” Then his lips traveled to the left. “And whenever I see you, I want to kiss you.” Saying it, he landed his lips on mine. I kissed him back trying to suck away all his sadness, worries, and whatever he was facing. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to me. He deepened his kiss making me almost lose my breath.

He whispered. He leaned down and kissed her cheek to her jawlines. "You don't know what I want to do to you. You give me feelings I hate but at the same time i like them," He said in-between kisses. "You...you.." she stuttered swallowing the invisible lump in her throat. Francis chuckled, "Cat caught your tongue?" He teased her. "You wanted...to kill me right? Do it already and stop all of this!" She spat out with a frown on her face.

Their eyes locked a moment longer, even as he lowered his lip and savaged hers. Karla’s vision blurred. She struggled to bring it back into sharp focus, trying to remind herself that they were not alone in this world, but it was to no avail. She thought she had imagined how well Alpha Killian kissed. She hadn’t. He was a masterful kisser. Holding her just close enough, she could feel how hard and strong and tall he was. He swept his tongue into her mouth, deepening the caress in a way that brought forth that soft helpless sound from her throat and made her yearn for more…

His lips brushed the shell of my ear in a surprisingly tender gesture. “Good girl,” he whispered, voice hoarse with satisfaction. He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to my shoulder. “But we’re nowhere near done.” He slowly pulled out of me, and I whimpered pathetically at the sudden emptiness, feeling the warm rush of his cum immediately start to pour from my well-fucked, gaping hole. Killian turned me around gently, his strong hands lifting me effortlessly onto the marble countertop. He stepped between my spread thighs and kissed me deeply—slow, possessive, and claiming—his tongue tangling with mine while his hand slid between my legs.