Kiss X Sis Novels & Stories

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.

"I did give you everything." "No," Katerina said. She moved with precision and fury and heartbreak. "I gave myself to you. And I'm taking it back." She landed a devastating blow. Dimitri went down to one knee. He looked up at her and laughed. Actually laughed. "You still don't understand. You can never escape me. I'm in your bones. I'm in every breath. I own you." "You did," Katerina said. Her voice was hollow. Final. "But she doesn't. And that's enough."

His hot breath grazes my ears and i bite my bottom lip in sweet delicious bliss. His fingers skim my clit, causing me to jerk, chasing more. Wait a minute... What is this ? Am i grinding against fingers ? Before i can stop myself out of shame, two fingers thrust into me. I gasp, the air stopping in my throat. "Is this what you wanted ?" Thrust "Huh, Ms East High Princess ?" Thrust "Your boyfriend could look out that window any second now and see you getting fingered by his rival captain" Thrust "The one he lost to. Does that make you hornier ?"

But the only word echoing in my head is karma. And the question that haunts me: who is paying the price? Me? Eva? Annaida? Damon? Because right now, every single one of us is suffering in our own way, caught in the wreckage of what has unraveled. . . . . . . . Hi All, Just a headsup those who have read KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL would clearly understand the insinuations of this chapter. From Chapter 93/94 of KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL.

She clung to Isis’ neck even tighter. Her continuous loud moans were only cut off when he captured her lips and silenced her with a passionate and hot kiss. “Fuck!” Isis muffled a curse inside her mouth as he kissed her senseless. And while Isis was claiming her, they were both sweaty, and their sweat was mixing on their skin, but that made their lovemaking even hotter. They’re hot and sweaty and horny. “Fuck!” Isis hissed as he buried himself deep inside her. “Ohhh!” Her body arched when she felt her boyfriend bury his large manhood deep inside her. “Isis...”

She kissed him like she wanted to climb inside his skin, like she’d been waiting her whole life for this moment. Theresa threw Phoenix a wink. Phoenix gave her a thumbs-up. They grinned like witches watching a curse unfold exactly as planned. But Kade finally broke the kiss harshly, almost violently and Cassandra sat there breathless, glowing with satisfaction. Collins’ fists clenched beside Isabella. His jaw twitched. He hated that Kade kissed his twin sister. Hated it because he knew Kade didn’t care about Cassandra. He knew Kade would never like her the way she liked him yet her sister wouldn't stop drooling over him.

Lisa's lips parted slightly, inviting. Sarah glanced at Alex, who nodded encouragingly. Then, she turned to Lisa and leaned in. Their lips met softly at first, a tentative kiss that tasted of wine and lipstick. Lisa's hand cupped Sarah's cheek, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, tongues sliding against each other, wet and warm. Sarah's heart raced as she felt Lisa's breath quicken. The husbands watched, transfixed. Alex's pants grew tight as he saw his wife's mouth open for another woman. Mike shifted in his seat, his hand rubbing his growing bulge.

When it was my turn, I admitted something embarrassing. “Never have I ever kissed more than one person in the same night,” I said quietly. The bus erupted. Sienna didn’t even hesitate. She cupped my face gently and kissed me right there. Her lips were soft and warm, tasting like cherry vodka. The kiss was slow and sweet, but it still left me breathless when she pulled back, smiling. “My turn,” Knox said, voice low and rough. He leaned over the seat, slid a big hand to the back of my neck, and kissed me deeper.

“Kiss the person to your left for fifteen seconds. Tongue optional but encouraged.” The person to Lisa’s left was a girl named Sofia—brunette, shy smile, already tipsy. Sofia’s eyes went wide. Lisa didn’t hesitate. She turned, cupped Sofia’s jaw with one hand, and pulled her in. The kiss was slow, deliberate, performative—lips parting, tongues visible for half a second before Lisa tilted her head and deepened it. Sofia made a small surprised sound, then melted into it. Fifteen seconds felt like forever.

Killian murmured against her skin. His hand slid beneath the silk of her dress, finding the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Sienna closed her eyes, feeling a surge of desire far more potent than anything Dominic had ever ignited. Killian knew exactly where to touch, how to apply pressure, and when to leave a sharp bite that made her lose all sense of reality.