Killugon Kiss Novels & Stories

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

"Let's find ourselves a cab and a random hotel! Screw the freaking bus! I'm fucking you in Tokyo!" Killian smirks. "Damn, now we are talking, dirty girl—I can't wait to lick your tits." I growl, angry at my throbbing pussy. "Stop talking like that, and find us a cab!" Laughter fills my ears, and before I know it, I'm pulled in for another hot, searing kiss that makes my toes curl. I forget about the world, and then I'm drawn into desperate lust. Killian Phoenix will be the death of me—of this, I'm sure. The end.

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.

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.

Her toes curled as he moved his fingers faster inside her, her moans reverberating around the room. Sweeping the papers and devices on his table away, Killian lifted Ruelle off his lab, placing her on the table. Before Ruelle could utter a word, his lips crashed onto hers, taking her breath away. The kiss wasn't gentle or soft but passionate, different from the first one they shared just now Her hands instinctively found their way to his shoulders, clutching his shirt as she kissed him back. Killian pulled her panties down, his trousers dropping to the floor. Pulling her to him, he parted her legs.

He placed a finger under my chin and lifted my head. " Well if we're not really doing anything wrong, then it shouldn't hurt to continue yes? " Before I was even able to respond he place his lips on mine again and I held onto his suit jacket as he tried to suck the air out of my lungs. After a few seconds we pulled and he just stared into my eyes as if he was deep in thought. He was about the say something when I heard a gasp and a fit of giggles. We both turned our heads to the sound and I saw Delilah who was jumping up and down clapping and Reginald holding his phone as he took pictures. " Bribri and Killy kissed!!! They kissed, they kissed!!! " Delilah yelled and Reginald shook his head.

" You don't have to tell me now. I know we haven't known each other for long, and with the way I treated you, I don't expect you to forgive me. All I want to know is if I have a chance, your sister is going back to her pack. I don't wish to commit the same mistake my father did and keep you both here. I..I love you Kira, you might not believe me, but I do. And I want to be with you if you will have me. However, I won't force you, if you still wish to...." His words were cut short when I kissed him. His eyes widened slightly in shock, but with a delighted groan, he deepened the kiss. Our lips moved together slowly, yet the kiss was fiery and passionate. When we broke apart, I was trying hard

she whispered, her fingers threading through his hair. He kissed her again, slow and deep. “Ride me again.” he said grabbing another condom. “But my legs are sore,” she whined. Killian grinned, his hand reaching down between their bodies. “Let me make it better.” He rubbed her clit, slow and gentle, until she was moaning and grinding against his hand. “Please,” she begged, her voice breathy and needy. “Please, Killian.” “What do you want?” he growled, his fingers dipping inside her. “Tell me what you want.”

And then he kissed me again, angling his head to deepen the kiss cutting off everything I want to say. For a moment while our lips meet in a hot dance of longing and passion I finally let myself lose the fight I was internally fighting. I let Killiad Knight get under my skin. •••

Killian settled between my legs while Lorenzo stretched out beside me, kissing me slow and deep, tongues sliding wetly together. “You’re so beautiful,” Killian whispered, hands sliding up my thighs and spreading them wide open. “Going to take such good care of you tonight. Going to love you the way you deserve.” He leaned down and took my cock into his mouth, hot and wet and perfect, sucking slowly while his tongue swirled around the head and dipped into the slit. I moaned loudly into Lorenzo’s mouth, fingers threading through Killian’s hair. Lorenzo’s hand found my nipple, rolling and pinching it as he kissed me harder, devouring every sound I made.