Novelas y relatos de Kirihito Kamisama Kiss

He hold my hand against my back as he whispered in my ears. "You are wild aren't you? I love a wild person like you" he said to me. It send chills through my whole body. "Ah! You're hurting me" I screamed in pain he was very aggressive with my hand. "Will you behave?" He asked. I nodded in reply. He let me go and told me to sit by the couch as he settled himself on the couch beside me. "Oh I am sorry for my behaviour", he said winking. "Let me introduce myself. I am Ryeo Kirishima".

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

He held onto the back of her head, pulling her in as he licked and ravished her lips. Joko let out a soft moan, pulling on his tie. “Shhh, baby not here, we'd do it later.” I heard Casmir whisper in a low voice. She whined in protest but reluctantly separated from him, her lips wet and shiny from the intense kiss. “You… you two…” my mouth fell agape at the unreasonable scene before me. First of all it was Casmir, and now it was Joko. “You have a mate!” I finally found my voice and screeched at Joko.

What the fuck is going on here? The fellow- Itsuki moved quickly in-between Casimir and my mother and suddenly kissed her on the lips. Casimir stumbled backwards as if he had been shocked in his fingertips. They suddenly were bleeding from the nails- but I realized it wasn't his blood. My mother's neck was healing as she locked lips with that stranger. I felt repulsed instantly. Itsuki moved away from the kiss. Never- have I witnessed-

She is confused and subdued by Argo's touch. Riri held Argo's chin and kissed him. She only intended to kiss him briefly and let go… but Argo thought differently, he held Riri's nape and deepened their kiss. Both of them fight for dominance..and of course Argo wins, Riri is surprised...she has never lost in terms of dominance..now Riri seems to be challenged to dominate..instead of making Argo give up, Riri is like waking up a sleeping lion. They ended up lying on the ground and still in a position pressed against each other..and kissing.

“I’m in love with you Asher Walter.” A look passed between them, intensity commingling with affection. Asher’s smirk disappeared, replaced by a genuinely happy smile. He looked boyishly beautiful in that moment and Kihara felt the urge to sexually assault his face. “Again.” He bit his lips, his voice coming out hoarse than he intended. Kihara obliged him. “I’m in love with you Asher. If you make me say it again I will crush your balls.” “Ouch.” Asher said, his face contorting in faux pain. Kihara still straddled him, and as he sat up, he grabbed unto her so that she didn’t fall off him.

Kiran York leaned in and kissed Lady Meiji on the lips. She was taken aback, not expecting him to kiss her. Even though her body was just a shadowy apparition, in that moment of the kiss, they both felt the reality of each other. Lady Meiji's body was cold, but Kiran's mouth was warm. Their two months together had created a deep understanding and a tacit connection between them. As they kissed, a fusion of ice and fire, cold and warmth, emerged from their bodies. This fusion began small but grew stronger, especially around Lady Meiji, as a force seemed to gather from Saintess Mountain. What started slowly soon intensified like a storm.

All I wanted to do was to do her all night long until I was exhausted to my core. Even after coming again, I was reluctant to come out of her. She hugged me and I hugged her back, rolling on my back as she laid limp over my body. Her breathing was slowly turning back to normal. I slowly came out of her. She crawled up to my mouth and kissed me feebly. “Amor… I… love you.” She said in a sleepy voice. I knit my brows, a clenching pain burning my chest. Did Hikari really take back his curse?

But the words stuck in his throat, drowned out by the pounding of his own pulse. Hirato's lips met his in a searing kiss, and Shirosaki melted into it, his resolve crumbling like sand. Hirato's hands roamed his body, sure and confident, leaving trails of fire in their wake. They didn't make it out of the back room that night. Hirato took Shirosaki right there, bending him over a table and pushing into him with a groan. Shirosaki cried out, his body arching as Hirato filled him, stretched him, claimed him.

Kira gritted out. Edgardo opened his mouth to say something but shut it then closed his eyes and started moving his head side to side. He opened them after a while. "I have to go now my love." he said and kissed her, forcing her mouth. He let go of her when Kira bit his lower lip hard. "Feisty, I like it." he added licking his lips in slow motion. "I can't get enough of you." "Don't you try this rub.bish with me next time or else I will bite off your lips." Kira warned him.