Kiss The Sky Novels & Stories

'' Damian managed to wheeze out. ''That's the whole point....'' Christian retorted. I chuckled. He carelessly set him down and fell with a big thud. Oh, happy I was to see him fall. Christian's gaze fell on me. ''I'm Sky....'' I introduced myself not waiting for him to even ask because I knew perfectly well that, that would be his first question. Obviously, you don't need to be a hybrid to know that. He took my hands in his and kissed it softly. I felt a shiver down my spine as his lips grazed my skin. His sharp blue eyes bore into mine.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

Kyle is so strong, so rugged, older and stern and handsome and sweet and god, I’ve craved this for so long. Maybe I’ll be moving on soon. Maybe this will be my only chance. “I’m fine,” I say, sliding down the tiled wall to drop to my knees. Kyle inhales sharply as I go, but he doesn’t stop me. “I do want this, I promise.” And we both hurt each other’s feelings tonight and made each other mad, but when I lean forward to kiss his cock, I do it with nothing but eagerness and warmth. There’s a bead of fluid at the tip, and it tastes salty when I lap it away. As thunder rumbles across the mountains and lightning strobes the night sky, I take Kyle’s shaft in both hands and throw myself into making

The bungee cord caught, jerking us upward—but he didn’t stop kissing me. Didn’t loosen his grip. Didn’t let a single inch of space form between us. When we finally swung to a stop, hovering over the gorge, breathless and tangled together, he pulled back only enough to look into my eyes. His voice was barely a whisper. “Tell me the next thing on your list.” My heart felt full and broken all at once. “…Kiss someone in the sky,” I whispered back. He smirked, brushing his forehead against mine. “Then that’s two off your list.”

He push my chin up and locked eyes with me. I could barely breathe with how close he was to me. His cocky aroma filled my lungs, and I longed for my pain to have me in his room. He leans in like he will kiss me. He bit me on the lip and flung my face away like my lip was disgusting. “Don't do that to her.” Sloane, who stood invisible to me while all this was going on, yelled at Ares. Ares didn't act like he heard anyone speak. He is never known to give his attention to women who are not of his level because of his arrogance.

"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.