Killing Kisses Novels & Stories

“Killia—” My shout died in his mouth. He was kissing me fully and ruthlessly. I couldn’t keep up with his kisses anymore. His hands started fondling my breasts. He dipped his head and sucked the other one making me look up and gasp. I gripped his hair tightly and bit my lower lip to stifle my moan. “Killian, what if someone will see or hear—” “Shut the fuck up, Cassandra.” He cut me off with his harsh tone.

Worship disguised as possession. When he finally kissed her, it wasn’t tender. It was desperate. His mouth crashed against hers, tasting of rain and grief. Kimberly’s hands found his hair, tugging, grounding herself in the heat of him. The kiss deepened, grew hungrier, their breaths tangled and uneven, as though the air itself had turned to fire. Kovoc’s hand slid to her back, pulling her closer until there was no space left between their hearts or the things they’d buried.

His control shattered completely. Killian’s hand caught my hair, fisting it tight. He crashed his lips against mine in a brutal kiss. No softness. No hesitation. Just pure hunger. His mouth claimed mine, tongue pushing past my lips like he owned me. He tasted like whiskey and sin, mixed with the tequila still on my tongue. I moaned into the kiss, grinding harder on his lap as our tongues fought.

she blurted out, rising onto her tiptoes. Their lips collided in the same desperate urgency. Killian pressed her against the wall and captured her lips in a gentle forceful kiss. He put pressure and deepened the connection. His tight lips dominated hers, pressing and smashing those cherry lips under the force. Rosa gasped into the kiss, losing herself in the intensity and wanting more. Her fingers clenched the fabric of his t-shirt and eyes rolled back at the sensation of his lips ravaging hers savagely. Her heartbeat thudded in her throat.

His kiss was soft and gentle, but also full of desire and need. Audrey kissed him back and ran her fingers through his hair. Killian deepened the kiss and soft moans escaped her lips. His tongue slipped into her mouth and he tasted every inch of her. Killian let out a muffled groan as their tongues tangled and danced. His chest was burning with passion. I’m sorry you can’t be here with us, Cas. Killian laid her down and climbed on top of her. He showered her body with kisses, starting from her neck and all the way down to her bulging stomach. Slowly, Killian’s hands began to unzip the white dress off of her body.

In his hair, and then pressed against either side of his face, feeling the perfect angles of his face against my skin as he kisses me. A half-desperate moan escapes me as he picks me up, resting me on the edge of the counter, centring himself between my legs. There is no air left within me when he pulls away from my lips, pushing my head with his hand until the back of it is against the cool surface of the mirror, and he's kissing my neck again. This time though, he isn't so gentle, kissing and sucking in one spot, not stopping until I push at his chest, realising his intentions.

he murmured into her ears, lightly biting her earlobe. Maya giggled, finding his actions rather cute. " You really missed me?" Maya asked, pulling away. Killian nodded obediently like a little child. Maya smiled, kissing his lips. What she didn't expect was Killian pulling her back into his arms and deepening the kiss. He nibbled and sucked on her lips like he was savouring the most delicious dessert he ever had. Maya could not control herself anymore. She pulled him inside her room, pushing him against the door, locking it before devouring his lips hungrily.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!

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.