Kiss X Sis Blu Ray の小説・ストーリー

Silas takes one more deep pull of blood before sealing his bite but leaving the evidence before trailing his lips down to the top of her evening gown. Silas uses his teeth to pull the material out of the way allowing him to wrap and attach his mouth to her breast, at the same time Blade turns her head and captures her lips in a dominant kiss. Xana is a dominant female, however, at that moment she has no choice but to submit not only to the pleasure building inside her but to the two males causing it.

“Not anymore.” That voice was different from the voices I heard earlier. Hers was soft and tender. It held no prejudice, no threats, and no anger. My chest was still pounding when I lifted her chin and claimed her lips. And when she kissed me back, the demons in my head seemed to have vanished all at once until the only thing I could focus on was her and the kiss. (Katniss) BLADE’S kisses were different than usual. Today, it felt more needy, more aggressive, and more desperate, as if he was trying to forget something through the kiss.

The cloud of lust blocking anything and everything. The pain only heightened everything. Sadistic bastard. “ Are you being territorial by marking me?” His lifts my chin with two fingers. Looking into my eyes as I looked into his dark green black soul. “You want the other girls to know you’ve got your claws into me, Kitten ?” “Fuck you” I respond breathless. “Don’t give me ideas princess. I don’t have limits.” “Xander does it better though” He captures my lips in another torturing kiss. I lean into him so my towel won’t fall. My knees tremble and buckle.

“Look how ragged you are. How messed up you look as I fuck you from behind.” I forced my eyes open, staring at our reflection. My face was flushed, lips swollen, eyes glassy with tears already starting to form. My tits were bouncing hard with every thrust, nipples hard and sensitive. Kian’s hand came around, finding my clit, rubbing it in rough circles while he kept pounding into me. “Fuck, baby sis, this pussy is so fucking tight,” he groaned, hips snapping harder. “You’re dripping all over my cock. Such a greedy little sis for your stepbrother.”

I was about to save the notes and turned off my phone when I noticed that he didn't talk anymore so I thought he was done with what I had to do, yet I saw him grinning before he turned to me. "Lastly, I want you to kiss, not just on the cheeks but on the lips the first person who's going to come out in. . . " he stopped as if he thought of something before he continued, "with consent, of course, and willingly. Be honest with that, Iris. I am watching you."

This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life. Gabe gently pulled away, just long enough to look at me with those glowing green eyes. Then he leaned in again. Our lips parted this time and the kiss became more passionate, with our tongues delicately dancing. My hands drifted up his back. I could feel the definition of his muscles, even over his shirt, and it turned me on even more. I wanted to feel his naked skin, his firm body, all of him and all at once. This is what I've wanted for so long, I thought. And I want so much more.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

I’m angry they didn’t think it was important to tell me earlier—and that they’re too embarrassed to even explain it to my face. --- Three hours later, there’s a knock on my door. “Diana.” “What, Celine?” I don’t bother hiding my irritation. I’m in no mood to talk to anyone. “Uh…” She slowly pushes the door open. I don’t turn; I’m lying with my back to the door, scrolling through TikTok. “Huh… um…” She keeps clearing her throat. Great, my parents probably sent her to convince me to accept this whole mess. “Celine, I’m really not in the mood, so if you could just—”

"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.

Each one of them knew that if they had stayed in that room for longer then the boss would have turned his anger out on them. The moment they were alone in the room, Killian grabbed Lisa by her hair and yanked her to her knees. Lisa cries out due to the pain in her scalp, She looks up at the killer with confusion, but in the process, she notices something that sends her senses on alert. Killian doesn't wait for her to acknowledge it, he grabs her hand and places it on the obvious tent in front of his pants. His tongue darts out to lick his lips, and his eyes are filled with raw lust as he stares down at her. "You have no idea how hot that was "