Kissed Cousin Novels & Stories

His younger cousins started chanting, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" In front of Mr. Hathaway?

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

"Elena… it's Enzo. Sofia his cousin she sent me photos. Him shirtless, her lipstick all over his chest, kissing him everywhere. He went to her for some 'family emergency' and… God, they were on a bed together. He let her. I saw it myself. Packed my stuff and left. I hate him." Elena's heart splintered hearing her best friend shatter like that. "Oh honey, no. That's… that's awful. Don't cry listen, you don't deserve this. Don't worry, okay? I'm coming to see you soon. Stay there, yeah? We'll fix this."

I kissed him back with equal excitement; our lips, teeth and tongue all becoming one. I miss kissing Alex, we've not had much time to ourselves since he started his pursuit of the bitch, although we still parade as cousins. To everyone, he's my cousin who came from a distant pack to settle here and he fell in love with Laura after meeting her through me, but that's cock and bull. He pulled me tighter, angling my neck in a way that gave him access to my neck, pressing soft kisses to the skin there, literally making me melt. "I missed you baby" he said between kisses.

“Why are you scowling at an adorable picture of my baby cousin?” “Isn’t Dahlia technically your second cousin? Or is it cousin once removed?” “Cousin once removed.” She threw her dirty sock at me. “Don’t avoid the question.” “I wasn’t scowling at your baby cousin once removed,” I corrected as I slid the phone into the back pocket of my jeans. “I was scowling at Bennett bragging that he gets to hang out with an adorable infant while I have to go research answers that probably don’t exist and fall further into existential dread as our life crumbles before our eyes.”

Graham made a few notes in her notebook, giving Mom and Dad a glowing review. "Thank you for your time," she said before she and Ms. Porter stood up to leave. All of a sudden, Izzy choked out a sob and said, "Ms. Graham, can you please talk to my younger cousin, Melanie, for me? She always treats me like I'm her enemy. I just want us to get along peacefully." Ms. Graham frowned at Mom and Dad. Mom's smile stiffened, and she quickly explained, "Children always compete for attention. It's just normal—"

Not able to look at him again, I kept my head down as I rushed past him, grabbing the door handle. “Charlotte,” He called out, and I froze, knowing I hadn’t told him my name. “Does my nephew not satisfy you? You have to consider hiring an escort?” “Nephew? What do you…” The blood drained from my face as I sobered quickly, finally recognizing the naked man I had just been pressed up against. Derek Moretti, Justin’s uncle. I had almost just kissed my husband’s uncle. “It would be great if we could pretend like I was never here,” I begged, my free hand shaking at my side.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

said Jerome Jayden caressing and kissing his beloved cousin’s cheeks, forehead and lips. Paul Jayden didn’t utter anything. He responded his beloved cousin’s kisses and drowned himself inside Jerome Jayden’s sweet, warm and cozy hug. “Yeah… You got the same ordeal and terrible experience then… So, we think compared with us, you can understand them more,” commented Rendy Pluto also caressing and kissing his lover’s cheeks, jawline and lips.