Kiss Burn Novels & Stories

Not even when he flops down with a thud into his chair with my body wheedling into his, nor when he bites down into my lower lip and forces his entrance so authoritatively; like it’s his right. ‘Ah...am I still alive? Am I...still on earth?’ I gasp a little, overwhelmed with his burning passion as he forces his slippery tongue in, stapling our lips together even tighter. It’s unbelievable! This is insane! Did kisses carry such an intoxicating thirst? It’s corrupting me and melting my restraints as he laps in the untouched areas of my mouth, craving every nook and cranny, tilting his head to mess with my tongue. The unrivaled passion brewing explosively between us from his prevalent verve is

My insides burned with pure satisfaction and desire, hoping he’d never come out of the trance he was in and he’d kiss me for much longer, maybe even forever. The kiss was soft and slow this time, as though he was caressing my lips and not kissing me. A sweet sensation spread across my stomach as his lips pushed every thought that was not of him out of my mind. A breathless sigh escaped my lips, overwhelmed by it all, but Kane had only just begun. He gave my lower lip a hungry nibble; then his lips moved to my jaw and down my throat. Everywhere his lips touched, my skin burned deliciously. “You’re so… fuck!” He bellowed and returned his lips to my skin, exploring every inch of me with his mou

she asks, squeezing my hand before taking a big bite of fluffy, pink cotton candy. A little piece gets stuck on the corner of her lip, and I pull her close, bending down to kiss it away. “How sweet you taste,” I murmur, taking her lips with mine and licking inside her mouth. She kisses me back, but then tilts her chin up, narrowing her eyes at me. I already know what her response is going to be. “It’s all you, babygirl. Not the candy. Just...you.” I kiss her again, because how can I not? She sighs into my mouth, relaxing against me and surrendering to this. To me. To us.

I slowly reached out and touched his face, my fingers tracing the contours of his cheekbones. I leaned in and kissed him gently, my lips barely touching his. But as the kiss deepened, Alpha Red's passion ignited. He returned the kiss with a ferocity that left me breathless, his lips devouring mine as his arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. The kiss was all-consuming, a fiery passion that seemed to burn away all my doubts and fears. I felt myself getting lost in the sensation, my body responding to Alpha Red's touch in ways I couldn't control.

The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger. Florence didn't dare retaliate. She stood there, pointing toward the neighbors while raising her voice again. "Look, everyone! Look at this vile woman! She's a lunatic! Chester was cursed the day he married her! He lost his life because of her!" I ruffled my hair to make myself look even more disheveled. Then I grabbed her arm and shoved her out the door. Dropping the knife, I followed her outside and fell to my knees at the doorstep in a sudden motion. I then began wailing as I clung tightly to her legs with both hands.

His voice cracked like his pride. I laughed because it was pathetic. “You think this is about money?” I leaned down my mouth right next to his ear. “This is about making you pay.” He trembled under me. I saw it in his eyes, the moment he knew he was fucked. I dragged him out of the chair, letting him crash onto the marble like the garbage he was. His knee slammed hard, and he screamed. I grabbed his hair, forcing him to look at me. “This is for the families you burned alive,” I whispered.

Awakened HIS lips caressed my skin, sucking and leaving a trail of heat in their wake. The intensity of his sensual kiss drove me to the brink of madness. His movements continued, gradually descending to my most sensitive area. Gripping the sheets tightly, my toes curled in pleasure as he found that perfect spot. A moan escaped my lips, unable to contain the ecstasy within me.

It was a rare glimpse into the vulnerable man beneath the confident facade, a vulnerability that made him even more desirable. She nodded in response, a soft smile gracing her lips. His smile mirrored hers, a warm, inviting glow that radiated from his eyes. When he brought his face closer, their lips met once more in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss that ignited a fire between them, a slow, deliberate burn that threatened to consume them both. The searing kiss they shared ignited a fire between them that was impossible to contain. It started as a gentle spark, a slow, deliberate exploration, but quickly escalated into an all-consuming inferno. His lips moved against hers with a possessive ur

She peels off her dress down, revealing the red lace of her bra, her skin shimmering under the gentle dashboard light. My breath catches desire crashing into me like a punch. She is a wildfire, untamed, her eyes locked on mine, wild and unyielding. "Burn me, Darian," she whispers, her voice thick with lust and rebellion. "If I am unable to heal you, then burn me up with you." Her mouth crashes against mine, hungry and desperate, her tongue probing between my lips. I respond to her intensity, wrapping my arms around her hips and drawing her closer. The kiss becomes a fierce struggle, filled with heat and contact, her breath warm against my lips. She fumbles with my belt, her fingers trembling

The touch ignited something deep within me, a spark that quickly roared into a wildfire. Lucian’s hand cupped my cheek, his thumb tracing a gentle path along my jawline. His other hand slid to my waist, pulling me closer as the kiss deepened. There was nothing hesitant now; the kiss was full of restrained passion, a desperate need that had been simmering beneath the surface for too long.