Kiss Against A Wall Novels & Stories

Then I stopped dead in my tracks. It was two people kissing, all right. Passionately. The woman’s back was pressed up against the wall, her leg hooked over the man waist. From my view point, her face was unmistakable. It was… Vivienne!?

"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.

His breath filled her mouth, and she felt like she was about to collapse, but she struggled to no avail. After an unknown amount of time, Kisa felt like she was about to die. Her lips felt like it was burning. She whimpered in protest, and the man finally let go of her. She leaned against the wall, gasping for air. Her breath gradually calmed down after some time. "Are you crazy? Didn't you say I'm disgusting? Why do you keep kissing me again and again if you think I'm so disgusting?" Kisa stared at the man in front of her in contempt and asked.

he muttered under his breath. I ignored him and stepped into the war room behind Viktor. Inside the war room, the air pulsed with purpose—tense, sharp, calculated. Cold light spilled from overhead, casting a silvery glow across the steel surfaces and glowing screens. The heartbeat of criminal empires throbbed across digital maps, red blips blinking like warnings. They were already there, Viktor’s gang. Kira sat to the left, arms crossed, eyes scanning the screens with practiced indifference. Her dark hair was pulled into a tight braid, the scar slicing across her cheek giving her an edge of brutal beauty.

He then, pulled his lips closer to mine, suddenly he kissed me, and I kissed back. The kiss became intense, we both kissed we reckless Abaddon, our tongues wrestling for dominance. As we kissed, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment. We knew that we had a long journey ahead of us, but we were ready to face it together. After what seemed like eternity, Gabriel ended the kiss, while I gasps for breath. After gasping for a while, I got myself. Gabriel carried me to his inner room, saying he wanted to show me some files.

“Please… come on just one kiss,” I murmured, my voice low and pleading. Her hand slowly left the door handle. That was all the invitation I needed. I closed the distance in a heartbeat, capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. The moment our mouths met, I pushed her back against the wall beside the door, pressing my body flush against hers. My hard cock throbbed against her lower abdomen, letting her feel exactly how much I needed her. I grabbed both of her wrists and raised them above her head, pinning them firmly to the wall with one strong hand.

"I chose you. Both of you. That was always the choice." Dimitri was reloading. Moving toward them to finish what he'd started. Katerina intercepted him. The fight that erupted was the most beautiful and brutal thing Lena had ever witnessed. Teacher and student. Master and weapon. They moved through the cathedral like dancers performing something sacred and violent. "You made me into this," Katerina said between strikes. Her voice was breaking. "You broke me and rebuilt me and told me it was love." Dimitri smiled even as blood ran down his face from a cut Katerina had opened above his eye. "I did give you everything."

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

He asked for this. “Let’s go, Vikings,” Maven announced referring to his teammates. He then looked at me apologetically then cupped my cheeks. “Sorry for that, mosh. I love you,” he whispered then kissed me.

I called her name and even though I was already sure that it was her the way her eyes widened in reaction. "Chase..." She called me back. The passion in the room had sizzled away and in it's place was this body gripping fury as I grabbed one of her breast and squeezed it and as she winced I gave her a kiss but with the way I smatched our lips together. Before we were going to make love...now all my body just wanted was to f**k my partner downstairs had built up so much tension that if I didn't do anything about it I was bound to lose my mind.