Kiss Me We're On Fire Babe Novels & Stories

I was on a bed with stark naked. I gasped immediately as realization struck me. "Gabriel forced himself on me" I muttered as tears streamed out of my eyes. The door opened and Gabriel walked in with a cigarette in his mouth. "Oh, you're awake" he said with a smirk. "How could you rape me!!" I screamed angrily and his smirk grew wider. "I couldn't stop myself from lusting at your body so I decided to have a taste of you and I must say, your pussy was sweet" he replied and more tears streamed out of my eyes.

She leaned her head forward, dropping a light, lingering kiss right on the edge of his lips, her tone turning snappy and completely possessive. "Now that you officially have my eyes permanently glued to your back, Giordano, you better not look at another single bitch," she whispered dangerously against his mouth. "Because if I catch you slacking, I will physically cut that skin right off your body." Giordano’s dark eyes flared with absolute hunger at her threat. He leaned in, crashing his lips against hers in a hard, bruising kiss. "As you wish, my Queen."

“Maybe I’m the hellfire.” He stilled—a predator caught mid-strike—before his restraint shattered. His kiss was a wildfire, all burning desperation and stolen breaths, and I answered with a hurricane—teeth, tongue, and a hunger that terrified me. His hands raked through my hair, anchoring me to the storm, while mine clawed at his waist, nails biting skin as if I could carve myself into his bones.

In the seven years I was married to Leo, what did I actually gain? Neither he nor the son I nearly died to bring into this world cared about me. They both cared more about Maya Collins. In their hearts, I did not even rank above her cat. Just earlier, in that fire, I shielded Dominic and ended up pinned beneath a collapsing bookshelf. As the flames crept along the fabric of my clothes and burned into my skin, Leo–captain of the fire brigade–charged into the blaze despite his teammates trying to stop him. However, he did not even spare me a glance.

I half-laugh at her proposal. She jerks my shirt and kisses me. That, without her knowing, is my actual first kiss. Her lips feel so smooth and hot. It tastes sweet and her perfume makes my blood pumping hard inside. "Did I stutter, officer?" She touches my lips. No, no. This is bad, real bad. Maybe she wants to blackmail me and report me as if I raped her. However, on the other hand, I could check her place out. This is a win-win situation right? I can have a great night and also investigate her even further. She can have the D. Big risk, big reward, right?

In that moment, nothing else mattered but the fire that burned within them, driving them ever closer to the edge of bliss. "Are you sure about this?" Kai asked seriously. Blythe nodded without hesitation. "There's no turning back after this," Kai warned. Blythe chose not to respond verbally, but instead silenced Kai with a kiss, a gesture he met with equal enthusiasm. As their lips met, the intensity between them grew, each kiss deepening with fervor. Their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies, exploring with an eagerness that matched the heat building between them. With each kiss, their skin seemed to ignite, the passion between them becoming palpable.

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."

I grabbed her body and put her on my lap, still not understanding anything, but if she took the initiative, I wouldn't miss the opportunity. It was an intense, demanding, and cherished kiss. Her slender fingers roamed under my shirt, exploring my body. Her nails dug into the skin of my back, causing a moan to escape. Her mouth completely takes over who I am, and then, out of breath, she lets go of me and heads towards her room.

I told her, flashing a brilliant smile. “Awww,” she sang. “I missed you too,” Pandora smiled back at me. And man, her smile was freaking breathtakingly beautiful. All I wanted to do at this moment was lean over the table and kiss that sexy mouth but I wouldn’t, not yet at least. I refused to screw our relationship up before it even had a chance of getting started up by acting on a stupid whim.