Kiss Vinnie Vincent Novels & Stories

I turned to Vincent and said. "What do I need to do?" He asked. "Kiss me again,I don't want a peg, I want a proper kiss." I whined. "But Anna…" He tried to protest. "No buts kiss me again I want to remember my first kiss as being special not a mistake." I stated firmly. Vincent leaned closer to me and I felt my heart hammering in my heart as I held my breath. His lips touched mine and I felt sparkles. He deepened the kiss, biting down softly on my lower lips as wrapped his hands around my waist pulling me closer.

A hoarse growl escaped his lips, and I savored the taste of his minty and sweet kiss, a familiar sensation I had experienced before. But now... there was something different. Something that hinted at a profound change. It was as if he wasn't the one kissing me. I was about to remove my blindfold when his hand gently stopped me, urging me to wait. I cleared my throat, ready to question him, but he silenced me with another passionate kiss. His lips caressed mine, eliciting a shiver that coursed through my entire being. The taste of his kiss seemed to search the depths of my soul, captivating me in an instant.

His finger worked my clit and I squirmed against his touch, craving more of him. Vincenzo broke our kiss as he dropped to his knees. He slowly kissed and licked my inner thighs and nibbled my clit making me to moan loudly. He brought his face back to my pussy and dragged his tongue through my clit agonisingly slowly. Picking his head up to look at me, he licked his lips. His mouth was back to my inner thigh, sucking and biting. I was a crying mess.

“Vi-Vince!” she stuttered. He slowly brought his lips to hers and kissed her. It was like an explosion of sensations for both of them. The kisses, which started slow and sensual, were already deeper. Vince held her thigh and ran his hand down Lina's leg, placing it on his hip. Lina lifted the other leg and left it in the same position as the other. She was tied to Vince.

My name had not been mentioned so far and Hunter’s name had also not been mentioned either. This shouldn't be what I think it is else I don't know how I was going to do. We possibly can’t work together. Soon, everyone's name had been mentioned and I still hadn't been paired. Neither had Kevin. "And our last team Kayla Frisks. You're paired with……" I held my breath. "Xander Crown." Oh I left out my breath with a sigh. "Relax Winnie. You're with me. You can ease up on that tight fist now". Xander whispered in my ears, his hot breath tickling the shell of my ear.

Vincent De Niro kissed me out of blue and he isn’t backing out. This kiss was different from the one we shared at the altar, I could feel urgency, want, protectiveness, jealousy and a trace of insecurity. Our lips moved like a rhythm on autotune. They synced perfectly. I had no words to describe how I felt in that moment. The kiss was tender, unexpected, magical, urgent and passionate. At least, for me, it meant something. It made me realise that I don’t hate Vincent De Niro. In fact, I never hated him.

So, she did. Vin’s eyes closed on instinct upon feeling Callie’s lips on his. Callie moaned into their kiss, opening his mouth and licking into his to deepen it and Vin was more than willing to oblige. She was his drug and he was an addict who would kill to have another dose of her. Their kiss immediately turned heated and clothes were off and on the floor within seconds.

I tense up but let him slowly push his fingertip inside me. "You got this," Vinny says to me as he starts kissing my neck. He slowly pushes his finger inside of me and curls it to rub against my prostate. I let out a sharp breath and close my eyes as he carefully pushes his finger in and out. "I think I can do this," I say and I feel Vinny's hand on my jaw so I open my eyes and see him looking at me with a cute face. "Are you sure? Do not pressure yourself," he says as his thumb rubs my cheek. I hold onto his hand and nod with a small smile.

I tried to assure him. He pulled himself out of the hug, cupped my cheeks, and asked looking into my eyes “Serena if this is the last moment we have, what do you want to do?” “But this is not the last moment…” “I want to kiss you.” He cut me off. “Can I do it?” he licked his lips while keeping his gaze on mine. The way he said ‘Kiss' was enough to make any girl submit to him. I could not say I was an exception as his words aroused my feelings.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.