Novel & Cerita Kiss Vinnie Vincent

Xavier smiles against my lips and kisses me harder. We break apart when the sounds of police sirens penetrate the lust filled room. Xavier moves away from me at lightning speed and leaves the room, slamming the door on his way out. I slump on the floor and try to catch my breath. Holy shit, Xavier Bishops just kissed me and worse, I kissed him back.

Matt said to Aaron in his office after a just concluded fruitful signed contract. “My girlfriend? My girlfriend at your cousin’s school? I don’t understand you honestly.” Aaron said as he seemed confused. “When I was in the school premises, I was trying to wait for my cousin to be done with classes so I was just hanging around the school premises and then I saw her, she was walking alone towards the school gate, I didn’t recognize her at first but I later got to recollect that she was the one you kissed at the party, according to what the students in the school were saying, apparently she is your girlfriend and y’all are in a relationship.” Matt said calmly to Aaron.

It had to be a dream. The intensity of the kiss increased in intensity from tender to insistent. Heat and passion erupted from our lips. Logan's hands went again to the skin on my back like he couldn't get enough of it. His every movement made me hotter. I wanted him so badly I could barely think. His mouth was firm and hungry, his tongue caressing mine like he couldn't get enough of my taste.

Since inheriting the family business, this was a first — and it was driving him crazy. “Man, you’ve been slept around enough, and you’re still worried about some stupid photo of a kiss?” It wasn’t even a photo — just a magazine cover. Like when celebrities get kissed for publicity. But... “You don’t know crap!” Evander, normally quiet and reserved, suddenly started cursing like a sailor. “That was my first kiss!” “Pfft!” Vincent had just taken a sip of coffee, and before he could swallow, he spat it out — right onto his computer screen. The woman holding his files jumped and dropped them, rushing to grab a tissue to wipe off the screen.

“It wasn’t a mistake. I didn’t mean what I said.” “Then why pretend?” “Because I was scared,” he snapped. “Okay? I was scared, Evan.” The words punched the air out of the room. He went quiet. So did I. He looked at me in the most vulnerable way I had ever seen him. “I’ve spent years compartmentalizing,” he said quietly. “Keeping things separate. Professional and well structured. And then you…happened. That kiss happened. And I haven’t stopped thinking about it since.”

Before I can turn away from him, he lets go of my hands and holds my face between his hands and without a warning, he kisses me passionately such that I'm unable to resist and I find myself kissing him back. A minute later, I come back to my senses and I remember that dad is at the doorway and probably watching us therefore I withdraw from the kiss, wiping my lips. Vincent is grinning widely as he unlocks the car and I don't wait for him to help me unlock mine. I just climb out of the car and upon stepping on the tiled floor, he gets to me and holds my hand. He's still grinning widely and he then turns to me... “Delta Cami, Delta of the Aquatic Pack, the strongest female warrior and Shelford

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

she gasped against his lips, "feel how wet you make your kitten? I need you inside me... please..." Vincent's hands gripped her ass, guiding her grind with firm squeezes, but he wasn't one to let her take control for long. Breaking the kiss, he nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent mixed with arousal, his stubble scraping deliciously as he licked a path to her throat, then lower to the valley between her breasts. With a swift roll, he pinned her beneath him again, his weight a comforting cage.

For heavier items she couldn't carry, she hurled them onto the floor, smashing them while continuing her tirade. I waited until she shattered an imported piece of dishware. Then, calmly, I walked into the kitchen and picked up a knife. She froze, her bravado faltering as she stammered, "Ivy, you lunatic! What… What are you doing?" I smiled at her and said in a low and steady voice, "You've already accused me of killing Chester. So, tell me, what do you think I'm about to do now?" With the knife in one hand, I raised the other and slapped her across the face—twice. The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger.

"Okay." Vincent's got a hold of Khali. One hand hung behind Khali's back and pulled her closer to his body. Vincent stared at her for a few seconds before slowly applying his lip to Khali's lips. Vincent kissed her with a soft kiss as if he were tasting her lips. Khali felt Vincent's grip tighten behind her. It was as if it was shivering but restraining itself. "I will not grow weary of kissing you, babe. Your lips are so addicting." Vincent whispered to Khali.