Kiss The Princess Novels & Stories

She was interested in revenge. She slowly moved down the stairs, still lost in thought. The crowd cleared the middle of the ballroom, and the band began to play their instruments. She grabbed the mans slimy hands and held back her expression. She felt like she was holding a slug, which made her want to throw up all over him. But, as a princess, she had to play her part, which is precisely what she did as she danced with him until the end of the song. The man finished the dance by kissing her hand softly before stepping away and smiling at the King.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

“Are you ready for your makeup, Princess?” I nodded at the makeup artist. “Let’s do this.” Before I followed the woman, Rome called me by Storm. “Yeah?” “Couple does kiss, Princess. You can kiss me, and I don’t bite.” I wanted to roll my eyes, but I behaved like a good princess. “I have to go for makeup.” He nodded slightly. Before I went, I cupped his face, and he stiffened, her jaw clenched against my palm. I ran my thumb against his cheek before I pressed my lips against his in a quick kiss. “Later, babe.”

I added. "Yes my princess, I'm yours" ****

Her smooth pussy already glistened. I grabbed her and kissed her hard. Our tongues slid together while my hands squeezed her ass. "You taste so good," Princess moaned into my mouth. I lifted her onto the kitchen counter. She spread her legs wide. I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her thighs. My tongue licked up her slit then pushed inside.

Hakeem opens the door and slowly get out. I lean down and kiss Gael on the lips, drawing a low moan from his mouth. I can’t help but continue my kisses down his jaw and down to his matemark where I nibble lightly. “Mmmmm. Princesa, estás pidiendo problemas. (Princess, you are asking for trouble).” He murmurs sleepy, but I can feel his body starting to respond. “Our mate is very tired, papi. But if you want to meet me in the shower after…”

seriously princess you are torturing me she pinned me to bed and climbed on me she started kissing me passionately oh no iam loosing all my senses I too started kissing her back I turned her and climbed over her started kissing her dominantly she is enjoying the kiss unknowingly my hands started pressing her waist and breast she moaned in pleasure "rishiii" aww princess I missed my name from your mouth I kissed on her neck and sucked it by biting iam lost in heat she pushed my head deeper to kiss her I came back to my senses and looked at her

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

She wanted the connection, felt urgent to be inside Karila. The princess asked for a way to pull her compression shorts off, wanting to get rid of Lauren's bra in a hurry, looking at her naked panting, her mouth curved in a mean half smile as she kissed Lauren on the mouth, deepening the kiss with their tongues, feeling her own taste in the woman's mouth, it was new...

I gave her a slight nod and she stepped out. After a few minutes only, Princess woke up, rubbing her eyes. "I didn't come to know when I fell asleep again." She murmured, looking at me. "This is the magic of my arms." I uttered smilingly. "True and the magic of your soothing heartbeat." She said gleefully and suddenly started opening the buttons of my shirt. I asked, "what's your intension, Princess?" As she looked at me, I raised my brows. She murmured, "I want to kiss your heart."