Kiribaku Kiss Novels & Stories

Kiran was trying not to laugh. “And then,” I said, eyes wide, “he touched my hair. He tucked a strand behind my ear. And then—he leaned in and kissed me!” Kiran’s jaw dropped. “Not a full kiss,” I said quickly. “Just a brush. Just… lips touching. Barely. But it still counts.” “Girl,” Kiran said, standing up, “I’m going to cry. This is so romantic.” “It’s not romantic!” I stood too. “It’s confusing! It’s crazy! And it makes me feel weird inside.”

Billy was standing before us with a bouquet of roses. “Now. Here are the rules, big horny kids,” the funny guy began with a smirk. “I will be showing you a rose. If the color is white, you must kiss the hand of the person on your left. If the rose is yellow, you must pick a place on the body of the player on your left. If I show you a red one, then you must give us a show of a passionate kiss...touching is required. Yeah, you get it...basically, you make out with the person on your left.”

She said as kabir kissed her neck. “Areey baba, why do you need to fix it huh? Just let your hair down, there now it's perfect,” He said as he pulled the rubber band off her hair and covered her neck with them. “you idiot, you like giving me hickeys don’t you?” She asked as she brushed her hair. “Yes,” He shamelessly admitted. “Does not cover up the fact you compared me to a potato sack,” She said again as Kabir laughed. “Okay darling, next time I will compare you to strawberries,” He said as she shook her head,

Then he pulls back, head tilted, eyeing me hungrily. “You really haven’t done this before”. This bastard just stole my first kiss, right from underneath my nose. “Now don’t look at me like that”. His arms wrap around my waist firmly. “That wasn’t even a kiss”. Huh? “If that isn't a kiss, what is?”. Isn’t kissing about lip play? What else is there to it?. Honestly, it’s a bit underwhelming compared to my imagination— “Well, since you’re asking…”. Miyamura presses his lips to mine hungrily. He doesn’t let go as he turns me over and lays me down on the bed. He continues to attack my lips with bruising force.

Kirrah moved her body as she basked in the electrifying feeling. She continued moving her waist. Shawn was eating her up and quickly became eager for more. The kiss went from slow and sweet to flaming hot and starving. Shawn then moved and led them inside, only breaking the kiss to glance at Aubrianne, who was excitedly jumping up and down. He quickly nodded to her, and she squealed in response. Shawn did not care about anyone else in attendance. As Kirrah gave Aubrianne a wide-eyed look and mouthed, 'Where did you find him?' And Aubrianne smirked at her, then winked and gestured as if shooing them away before they tore each other's clothes off, right here, right now!

Kimber pushed her way into Luc’s mouth with her tongue, purring with feminine moans that both stroked Deke’s cock and ripped at his heart. She straddled him, fisting Luc’s dark hair as she sank even deeper into their rough, frenzied kiss. Holy shit! Surprise passed across Luc’s face, but it didn’t last long. Desire hit his cousin like a tornado, whirling him up in the promise of mind-blowing sex that dripped from her kiss. Luc met that kiss with every ounce of finesse in his arsenal and clutched the curves of her body—breasts, waist, hips—as he poured himself into answering the raw demand radiating from Kimber.

It's the first time in weeks anyone's touched me like they actually wanted to, not like I'm something breakable or something contagious, just a friend who missed me. "I slipped the invite under your locker, by the way" she admits, pulling back, wiping quickly at her eyes before anyone can see. "I wasn't even sure you'd come, but I figured if you did, maybe we could finally talk. I've missed you so much it's honestly embarrassing." "You're an idiot," I say, but I'm smiling now, something loosening in my chest that's been tight for what feels like forever. "A sweet idiot. Thank you."

“Annika, did you just scrunch your nose up in disgust at me? My eyes move from her lean figure to Ares, but he totally ignores me, his hand slowly caressing the side of her face. “You look hot when you are angry,” he murmurs, then plants a peck on the side of her face before stalking away. “Ares!” “Hey!” Her claws dig into my skin as she whips me around to face him. “You didn’t answer my question.” “Because I can do whatever I want to do in my home!”

Fisting my hands in his shirt, I whisper, "Ding, Ding, Round 3!" Pulling him down close enough to nip at his bottom lip, Dragon curses under his breath in Spanish, then crashes into me. The kiss was a bayou storm—untamed, all-consuming, devouring the space between ‘yours’ and ‘mine’. I was the drought-parched earth; he was the lightning strike. Our tongues clashed like two weather fronts, and when he bit my lip, I tasted copper and the promise of rain. Flipping me onto my back, his laughter muffled against my mouth. His hands roam but linger at the hem of my shirt, asking permission. I nod, breathless.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.