Kiss The Villian Novels & Stories

I stated seriously. "I want to see you try." He lay back on the bed. "You and you're stupid games." I yelled angrily at him I decided to just run to the walk-in closet. I mean, he does have a point. We've more than seen each other naked. I sprint to the walk-in closet but bumped into Liam. Before I can even step back, he captured my lips and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. It felt great to have his lips on mine. I'm pathetic, I know. But I can't just melt into his charms. I can't just fall for him. The moment he let go off me I slapped him as hard as I could.

I asked. "No. I'm just wondering if you are still the same girl I know." "Why?" "You seemed like a nerd then but now I feel like I got the wrong impression of you." "Yea you did." He brushed his hands gently up my sides to rest on my shoulders, ignoring my breasts so obviously that I let out a frustrated groan and pounded my fists against his chest in protest. "I’m savored, I promise," I told him tartly, reaching for his zipper. 'Jesus.' He hissed as he felt my little hands through his jeans. 'You’re perfect. Did you know that?' He molded his hands to my breasts, giving them each exactly what they wanted. Nate sucked in a deep, ragged breath. 'Fuck.'

I choked and gasped out, dropping down on Lucian as I panted for breath. “Come on," Killian's voice drifted into my senses. I made to protest but Lucian's hands on my ass stopped me. He made me bend over, my ass sticking up at his face. He slapped my ass cheeks, sending sparks around my body. “Ready?" He muttered and my heart skipped. I moaned out a reply when I felt the tip of his dick rub against my ass. “Open up, little Val," Killian whispered and I found my lips part at his words.

Vivian's head fell back, her long hair cascading down, as she enjoyed in the pleasure he was bestowing upon her. With a swift motion, Liam stood, lifting her effortlessly, pressing her against the wall. His mouth claimed hers in a hungry kiss, his tongue demanding entrance, dueling with hers in a passionate dance. Vivian's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, as if she could merge their bodies into one. The kiss was fierce, all-consuming, leaving them both breathless.

Her laughter was low and inviting, daring him to respond. Isla responded with a low, seductive laugh, her eyes dancing with mischief as she held Vincent’s heated gaze. The sound of her amusement only seemed to ignite him further. He chuckled in response, a deep, throaty sound that sent a thrill down her spine, and without hesitation, he captured her lips in a kiss even more intense and consuming than the last. It was a kiss that spoke of unrestrained desire, one that left her breathless and clinging to him as if he were her anchor in a storm.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

I began and he halted in his footsteps, looking at me. He parted his lips to say something but I didn't allow him as I quickly chirped in. “You can't keep answering all the questions. I told you I would do this well. For this to work, you need to have a bit of trust in me.” I said and he placed his thumb on his lips. My eyes followed the movement. He really has kissable lips. “But then, how many men have you kissed, Valeria, to suddenly claim a man has kissable lips. You have spent all your life seeking revenge so there was no room for romance whatsoever.” My inner voice lashed at me and I swallowed.

I said, quickly introducing the two of them. Miss Lillian smiled, holding her hand out for a shake. Much to both our surprises, Alpha Evan took her hand in his before bringing it to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back of it. For pretty much the first time in my life, I watched as Miss Lillian blushed a deep pink, her pale cheeks filling with colour. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lillian," Alpha Evan said with a radiant smile, letting her hand go and looking like he meant every word.

"Don't you touch my mother." "Touch her?" Mikhail laughed through the child's mouth. "Vera, my dear, I have been inside her thoughts since she was a girl. I have never needed to touch anything." Nikolai's outline wavered. He turned toward Victoria, eyes urgent. "Victoria, the door Lidiya mentioned. It's not a door in the network. It's the connection to your sister's body. If Isabelle breaks the seal, Mikhail walks through you." Victoria's breath caught. She looked down at her own hands. They were already beginning to shimmer at the edges, the way Katarina's had.

His lips brushed the shell of my ear in a surprisingly tender gesture. “Good girl,” he whispered, voice hoarse with satisfaction. He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to my shoulder. “But we’re nowhere near done.” He slowly pulled out of me, and I whimpered pathetically at the sudden emptiness, feeling the warm rush of his cum immediately start to pour from my well-fucked, gaping hole. Killian turned me around gently, his strong hands lifting me effortlessly onto the marble countertop. He stepped between my spread thighs and kissed me deeply—slow, possessive, and claiming—his tongue tangling with mine while his hand slid between my legs.