Kiss The Sky Novels & Stories

Night asked, hand gently shielding Sky’s head even after the moment passed. Sky quickly straightened, cheeks burning. “Y-Yeah. Just… caught off guard.” Night’s hand retreated slowly. Their knees were still barely touching. From the back seat, Kim and Aston whistled in unison. “Ooooooh,” Kim sang, grinning. “Next time just kiss already so we don’t have to watch this slow-burn anymore,” Aston added. Sky groaned and leaned into his seat, using his hand to shield his face. “You two are the worst.”

You really think she'll be willing to let you go after all of this is over? I think you know better than that by now. I belong to no one...well, maybe you're an exception just because I allow it. I can't lose you, Mel. I just can't. He presses his forehead to mine. Please come back to me. I promise. Try not to get yourself killed, either. That signature smirk I adore so much tugs at his lips. Please. Alpha Kellan wishes he could stand a chance against me. There's my Alpha. Our lips clash in a fiery, passionate kiss that leaves us both breathless and wanting more. We'll have plenty of time for that, though. If we make it out of this alive, there's more where that came from.

"No, they're not kissing. Maybe the distance is playing tricks on you." "I am telling you, there was no mistaking it. They kissed," Skye exclaimed, her voice trembling with shock and disbelief. As she struggled to hold back her tears, she slowly lowered herself into the nearest chair, her hands covering her face in an attempt to hide her pain. The room fell silent as the weight of her words hung heavy in the air, leaving Maysie stunned and speechless. *******

"I think you like biting." "Just kiss me!" Sky begged as he lifted Stefan's head. Stefan kissed his lips softly at first but Sky would have none of that. Sky yanked Stefan's hair making him gasp and then drove his tongue into Sky's mouth, Stefan groaned as he felt Sky's hips shift against his erection, he managed to get away from Sky's mouth and dipped his face down into Sky's neck, biting and kissing all over the tender flesh until he was moaning uncontrollably.

It made me shudder as his arms continued tightening around me. "R-Rogie," I called. "Stop kissing me." I tried to glare to him but I only meet his soft gaze. "Why are you doing this?" "It might be the last time that I can kiss you. Let me." And he was attacking my lips again. My hand held the back of his hair and pulled it back but he only deepen the kiss. When he broke the second time, my eyes were closed shut and panting heavily. He brought my head to his chest where I stayed still for a few minutes to run after my breathe.

To admit his flaws, to give explanations for his wrongdoings, in front of so many influential people — it was on another level. My heart melted. Tears escaped my eyes before I could stop them. Ryan came to me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. Not a peck, not a staged kiss for the cameras, but deep, passionate, consuming. His lips pressed against mine with urgency, with desperation, with a rawness that spoke of regret and longing. It was as though we poured all our emotions into that kiss — the years of silence, the pain, the love we had buried. For a moment, I believed there was hope. That maybe, just maybe, we could give ourselves another chance.

It was steady and strong, but obviously as excited as I was. He kissed me again, drawing my tongue to his. I skimmed my hands up his perfect body, up to his neck and into that delicious hair. My fingers fisted into his gentle curls, holding him in my kiss. The way his body responded to mine was intoxicating. His hands moved from my hips to my ass where he started to hike up my skirt. I felt his smile through our kiss as his fingers touched bare skin. The touch made my hips rock into his, my body questing for more. He groaned softly, telling me without words just how much he wanted this.

Steam was already beginning to condense on the mirror, the room growing warm. "Now, where were we?" he whispered into my ear, his hand tracing the line of my shoulder. I kissed him, showing him exactly where we had left off. He kissed me again, a no-holds-barred kiss that rocked my world. My body shifted from rainwater ice to shower steam hot, the fire within me begging to be quenched by him.

He caught and holds Sky’s hand as he closes his eyes and kiss him. Shock and taken by surprise. Sky’s mind wanted to push Clay and curse him in return for making a move and doing such a bold thing, yet his heart, that beat, and the very words and screaming familiarity of someone he does not know as he is struggling to figure out what is happening to him. It waves a beating sound that he should replay back. Without any confirmation, nor the agreement of his mind as it somehow becomes silent and lets everything be controlled by his running wild emotion. He slowly closes his eyes as he returns the kiss, ended for them too to share a passionate one at the end. The game, trick, or better yet a tw

I hand Sky her container and grab mine, then I tell her all about Henry. And after we eat, we lay down together and I find my way back inside of her, except I'm tired and all I want is to feel her, so we stay like that. Just as connected as two people can be. I kiss her slowly and with no rush. "I love you. My Sky," I kiss her again, deeper this time, "My moon, my sun. I love you so much." She smiles against my lips and hugs my waist harder, her pussy clenching around me.