Kiss Me We're On Fire Babe Novels & Stories

Kael’s hand tightened slightly on her arm. “Look at me,” he said. She did. And for a moment, everything else faded. The fire. The war. The threat. Just his voice. Just his presence. “Hold it,” he said. “I’m trying” “Try harder.” Her teeth clenched. Her body shook. But something….Something shifted. The power didn’t explode. It pulsed. The figure’s smile faded slightly. Kael noticed. And his voice dropped. “That’s it.” Lira’s breathing slowed.

Oh, oh, a sight like you (Love me, don't hurt me) Oh, oh, even when I close my eyes, yeah (Just kiss me, don't burn me) I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby (Ooh-ooh) Oh, oh, I keep on falling (Love me, don't hurt me) Oh, oh, I can't hide it anymore (Just kiss me, don't burn me) I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby Attracted endlessly Want each other You and me (I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby)

I breathe reverently, cupping her cheek in my hand, brushing the pad of my thumb against her cheekbone, relishing the burn her touch causes me. She captures my face, crashing her lips on mine, claiming them with fiery possession that burns through my essram leaving it singed for all time with the heat of her need for me. I wrap my arms around her, holding her to me as if our bodies can meld together from the action as I return her kiss with equal fervour. I lay her down, feasting upon her lips ravenously, exulting in the way her pants and moans set my body on fire. Our kisses consume each other, igniting the passion between us as her fingers glide through my hair and her nails tickle at my s

I whispered, my voice rough, “I’ll stay with you in the fire.” Her eyes glistened. “And if it’s me who burns you?” “Then let me burn.” Her lips trembled before they crushed against mine, desperate and fierce. Our kiss deepened, pulling the air from my lungs. Her hands dragged down my back, nails scraping, demanding more.

"Let me show you how much all that you've done means to me." He growled, tilting his head to accommodate me as I crushed my mouth to his. Heat blossomed and raced through me so instantly, I moaned at the thrill of desire. I'd been primed and aching for him for so long, no matter the fear and danger. Kissing him was all it took for me to burn for him and want to erupt under his mouth and hands, around his dick. Lust barreled into me with such a potent punch, I gasped against his mouth and parted my lips.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

The three of them connected by phone, no words now, just the sound of breathing and the city waking up around them in the way it woke up every morning, indifferent to everything happening on this particular street. "We go in," Elena said. "We go in," Alexander said. They moved toward the door together. Elena's hand found Alexander's in the dark space between one step and the next. Not strategy. Not performance. Just her hand finding his because it had started to understand where it belonged. He held it for exactly two seconds. Then they reached the door. Alexander looked at her one final time. She nodded. He knocked. Three times. Deliberate. Unhurried.

There was a delayed yelp before I kissed her hard, sucking her lower lip into my mouth. “You have no idea how much it drives me nuts when you do that.” She looked me in the eyes and sucked her bottom lip between her teeth. I growled and kissed her again. She giggled as her arms wrapped around my neck and her hand fisted in my hair pulling me impossibly closer to her. There was an equal hunger there. It was like we couldn’t get close enough. That kiss was hot enough to ignite flames and burn the entire hotel to the ground. She moaned and let out these cute little whimpers. I smiled against her lips as my tongue plunged between them.

It was bitter. Asher broke the kiss, looking at Calantha’s blush face. She gasped, could feel the burning passion as she looked into his beautiful amber eyes. The smeared lipstick stains that their kiss had created made Asher look silly. Calantha pursed her lips, looked down at his chest. But Asher grabbed her chin, forcing her to raise her head, looking into his gaze. The smeared lipstick stain had more attraction to Calantha than Asher’s sharp eyes. Calantha found it amusing, she smiled at first, but when Asher did not take any decisive action to stop her; she laughed out loud.

"What are you talking about, Annie?" In response, she shook her head and spread out the tabloid in her hand, turning it over to show me the front page. I nearly choked on my smoothie as I saw what she was referring to. Right on the front page was a photo of me in the coffee shop, my lips locked with those of that redhead in what seemed to be a passionate kiss. I had completely forgotten about that. "Sparks fly as multibillionaire Enzo Hernandez is spotted in a romantic position with an unknown woman."