Kiss Sleeping Beauty Novels & Stories

Miss Kent looks up at me. I give her a half nod and head at my cabin. I slip open the door and roam my gaze. Is she sleeping? I step closer, plucking my treads slowly. The corners of my lips jump up. I place my hand near her head on the couch. I incline over her. Her hair is spread on her shoulders to down on the couch. Sleeping beauty! I tenderly touch her forehead with my Index finger and tuck her wavy strand behind her ear. I could feel her soft skin beneath my skin. A voice inside my head urges me to kiss her. But I won't do it when she is sleeping and will be unaware of it.

His eyes were bright with joy, and his mouth fell open—an indicator that he was about to talk at a volume that would definitely have woken Kairen—as his arms went around my legs. “Shh!” I whispered to him quickly, then pointed to the cot when a confused look crossed his face. “Your sister's sleeping.” “She's always sleeping. Like Princess Aurora,” he said, although his voice was low. He caught social cues so quickly that it sometimes scared me. He had a mild infatuation with the fictional character of Sleeping Beauty. Ever since Sal allowed him to watch the movie, he had been spitting references to it all over the place. I didn't even know how she managed to get her hands on such an old film

I was able to focus my vision, and I saw Tia smiling at me in her underwear, wearing red lipstick. "Wake up, Alpha. Only lazy men stay in bed until twelve noon." She teased me, and I sat up quickly. I saw the lipstick in her hand and looked at my chest. She had scribbled 'Sleeping beauty' on it. "You needed true love's kiss to wake you up," she teased, and I pulled her back to bed, kissing her with my morning breath.

Her weight made the bed dip slightly, but not enough to wake the soundly sleeping person. Kieran’s long, strong fingers slowly reached out to touch Lalisa’s hair gently. She brushed the strands of black silk away from the sweet face, revealing a beautiful, pure visage in sleep. Her smooth cheeks had a lovely pinkish hue. Her full lips were slightly parted, as if inviting someone to taste them.

“Anyone in here? I thought I heard something.” I hold my breath so hard my lungs start to burn. If she climbs these bleachers, if she finds Zane Volkov crouched behind me with his hand on my waist, there will be no coming back from this. No spin, no excuse. It'll be everywhere by the end of the period. Ice Princess and the West Titans Captain. A headline worse than anything Maddox and Rita could ever manage. Zane's grip tightens slightly, a silent warning to stay still. As if I need it. I am a statue. I am furniture. I am absolutely not thinking about how good he smells, even through yesterday's coffee stains he probably hasn't fully washed out yet.

I uttered, a smile spreading across my face. "I need a kiss to activate myself," he said, making me laugh. "You’re joking, right?" His hands moved from my waist to my butt, rubbing slow, teasing circles. "I’ve always been serious. I don’t joke around." "Will a kiss from me activate you? What are you, Sleeping Beauty?" I teased with a laugh. "Maybe I am," he leaned closer. "Kiss me." I simpered before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Already activated?" I asked, and he nodded, a faint smile curving his lips.

She asked now with a sad face "Cheer up baby, of course he will wake up, you remember the story i read you about the sleeping beauty?" Sge asked,The little girl nodded "She did wake up now didn't she, your Dad is very strong and a king, don't worry he will wake up" she said to the little girl "But the princess woke up after the prince kissed her, will you kiss my dad so that he wakes up?" She asked innocently "Yes l will and you will see he will wake up soon" Vivian assured the little girl, she then kissed her forehead, said her goodnight and left the room

It's as if every Disney character ever penned, every happily-ever-after ever imagined, is validating our own. "You may now kiss the bride." Kayden leans in first, his lips meeting mine with the sweet innocence of Snow White's first kiss, filling the air with a magic that even Fairy Godmothers would envy. Then it's Jayden's turn, and his kiss is fire and passion, the sort of fierce love that could awaken Sleeping Beauty and inspire ballads by the muses of Hercules.

A full kiss was like being struck my lightning. He chuckled, nuzzling my inner thigh and tightening his grip on my hips. He did it again and I moaned into the night. His lips applied pressure while his teeth and tongue worked magic. I had never had anything this wonderful in my life. He coaxed me gently to the edge of what I could take. “Aiden,” I whimpered as I started to shake. At his name, he slid one finger inside of me, sliding in on my excitement. With a flick of his tongue and finger in unison, he turned my whimper into a full moan, shooting me into pure bliss.

Despite that, a simple touch from him can blaze my body into intoxication again. Thankfully, Kissa is already made aware that I am her rival to Theo’s attention. Like right now, the only reason he can kiss and hug me like this is because we are preparing to alight on the kingdom of Duran. And Princess Kissa is busy with all her clothes and make-up. At night, she also monopolizes his attention. She also started to sleep in his room after they make love, despite his annoyance. So, as he promised, he allowed me to move somewhere I cannot hear their lovemaking. That’s what his kindness means.