Novel & Cerita Kiss X Sis Fanfiction

She looks like she wants to kill someone. - Let's go to your room, I'll show you something. - Stop, I have to go to class. - Then kiss me first, I want to taste your lips. I lean towards her and realize that Clarisse is still standing in front of us. What is she waiting for to join her husband? I kiss Charlotte slowly, my eyes fixed on her sister's. I think I see a tear fall. I pull away from Charlotte to go get ready for school. But this girl still follows me into my room. I change in front of her, then we leave the room together.

I cried out his name. “Damien—oh, yes…” I kept moaning his name, breathless, as he thrust deeper. Suddenly, he paused and turned me to face him, capturing my lips in a kiss that stole every ounce of air from my lungs. It wasn’t just lust—it was affection, burning hot and wild between us. Then, without breaking the kiss, he lifted me effortlessly. His strength made my breath hitch. My legs wrapped around his waist as he moved, still deep inside me, each step driving me higher into the heat of our shared madness.

I turn off the transmitter and wait. I'm rubbing my hands up and down her bare back, caressing her ass cheeks, while she continues to lay her head on my shoulder. "Nick?" She says, her words almost lost against my chest. "Yes, Susan." I answer. "Would you think it weird to kiss your sister?" She asks, tipping her head back so our lips are inches apart. Instead of answering I lean into her and push my lips against hers. After a short, closed-mouth kiss, I lick across her lips with my tongue, she hesitates a moment, then parts her lips, sucking my tongue inside. With increasing intensity, our kiss evolves into a full-blown, passion filled tongue-fest. The fervor of our kiss and the feel of her

she whispered and kissed him again, this time around Ace obliged and kissed her. He placed his hand on the back of her head and one around her waist. He carried her up and dropped her on the kitchen counter. He kissed her fiercely like he has been wanting to do that for awhile now. When he broke the kiss, Kisa's lips were already bruised and he smirked. "You look beautiful like that." He whispered in her ear before retreating and walked out of the kitchen. Kisa sat there on the kitchen counter, stounded and confused. She thought that Ace was actually into her. Again.

I turn off the transmitter and wait. I'm rubbing my hands up and down her bare back, caressing her ass cheeks, while she continues to lay her head on my shoulder. "Nick?" She says, her words almost lost against my chest. "Yes, Susan." I answer. "Would you think it weird to kiss your sister?" She asks, tipping her head back so our lips are inches apart. Instead of answering I lean into her and push my lips against hers. After a short, closed-mouth kiss, I lick across her lips with my tongue, she hesitates a moment, then parts her lips, sucking my tongue inside. With increasing intensity, our kiss evolves into a full-blown, passion filled tongue-fest. The fervor of our kiss and the feel of her

I joined in, our laughter intertwining like the threads of a tapestry. As our chuckles faded, Krisdana expression turned playful. She traced her fingers down my chest, sending shivers coursing through me. "So, your sisters don't like me. That's not too good, right?" Her voice was husky, her breath whispering against my skin. My mind still wrestled with the impending conversation with my sisters. Krisdana's lips brushed against mine, a soft, shadowy kiss that left me breathless. Her tongue danced across my lower lip, teasing and tantalizing.

She cried out—more from pleasure than pain—pressing him closer against her as if urging him on. Suddenly, Isabella grabbed his face, pulling him up with desperate urgency, and crashed her swollen lips against his. Her tongue pushed into his mouth with hungry eagerness, seeking dominance. Killian was surprised, but he let her take control, enjoying the feeling of being desired so fiercely by her. Her teeth grazed his upper lip before she bit down lightly. She had completely lost herself in the moment, needing him with no restraint, no hesitation, no stopping herself from showing it.

"Would you like to kiss me?" I crawled up onto the bed directly between her legs. With an act of will I passed her pussy and went all the way up until I was directly over her face. I lowered myself down to kiss her and as I did our nipples pressed together and we both groaned. Krissy reached up and put her arms around my neck, pulling me down into her. We kissed deeply our tongues wandering freely. It felt amazing, Krissy's lips, her flesh; everything about her was so much softer and sweeter than a man. Never mind the way her soft little sighs sounded in my ears.

I kicked the side of the couch we were sitted on. “He said it meant nothing, Hails. And now he’s making jokes in break rooms like we’re in good terms, like we’re buddies. He went out of his way to look at me and say I was a moron for falling in love after one kiss.” Hailey snorted. “First of all, we fucking kissed twice.” I grabbed the cushions on the couch with a groan. “And I am not in love with him. Who does he think he is?” “Personally I think you’re excited that you guys shared a moment together.” Hailey nonchalantly dropped her opinion.