Kisses Challenge Novels & Stories

I stared at the woman, suddenly feeling that Selena was about to do something. She paused for a while and then let out a long breath. Her gaze flashed with pleasure. "Miss Nicole Duncan, I would like you to kiss Mr. Christian Grant. You two are required to kiss each other." "Oh!" the long exclamation rang out amongst everyone present. No one had expected that the challenge given by the woman older than us would be so bold. Within moments, the guests in the room switched to encouraging Kani to perform the kiss, clapping simultaneously while supporting me even though I didn't feel like it at all. In reality, I didn't like this as much as other people did.

She kept praying that she wouldn't have to take any challenges, she didn't want to have to do the challenges or drink alcohol. However, God wanted to tease her from time to time. When she saw the words written on the paper, she wished to swallow it into her stomach. “What's the challenge?” Emma sat next to her and asked her softly. “Vivian number 5, can anyone here pick number 3? The challenge is that number 5 must French kiss number 3 for 15 seconds.” The sound director sat next to her and read aloud. Vincent laughed, filling two long cocktail glasses with Bordeaux wine.

I had felt a million things but I couldn't put them into words and instead of embarrassing myself and Kaden, why not just make it curt? "The first game we'll be playing is called Lipstick and Kisses. You're going to kiss your partner all over the face in a minute, and the person with the lowest amount of kisses gets a penalty while the winner gets a reward. So let's choose, who does the kisses?" The Blondie asked. "The girls!" Everyone answered immediately. "Come closer, girls. Get ready to kiss your guys!" The Blondie announced and my heart fell. What? Was I… was I going to kiss Kaden all over the face?

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

There wasn't a soul for miles, but the idea of doing it out in broad daylight had a delicious naughtiness to it. He released the tension of his kiss, causing my skin to sting. I hoped he hadn't left too much of a hickey, especially since I couldn't get away with wearing a turtleneck in the Caribbean. He blew on the now incredibly sensitive skin, chuckling as I shivered and goosebumps raced down my arms. It almost hurt when he kissed the spot again, trailing his tongue down the curve of my shoulder and distracting me while he untied my top. My cute swimsuit fell away before I had a chance to press it up. I didn't fight him as he untied the back string and left me completely exposed in front o

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 pray that. "Good morning, Contestants," Logan's voice stopped my worried thoughts abruptly. "For today's challenge, all the males would go behind the booth with their eyes covered with a fold. Then, the females would be going to the booth one after the other, with their eyes covered too. The kiss is to last for a minute. After that, the males are to guess who they kissed. This challenge is purely for fun, no prize attached." He stated firmly.

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

I tried to assure him. He pulled himself out of the hug, cupped my cheeks, and asked looking into my eyes “Serena if this is the last moment we have, what do you want to do?” “But this is not the last moment…” “I want to kiss you.” He cut me off. “Can I do it?” he licked his lips while keeping his gaze on mine. The way he said ‘Kiss' was enough to make any girl submit to him. I could not say I was an exception as his words aroused my feelings.

She can feel her arousal rising matching his fire. “Stay human Maya,” he was ripping the clothes from her body. His now hungry mouth instantly claimed her erect nipples, suckling hard before burning her skin as he dropped onto his knees in the shower. His mouth moved directly towards her entrance. Without playing around he dip his tongue and start licking the warm honey dripping from her. His mouth fully claimed the little pearl exposed. He was driving her fast towards her first break in passion. “Thomas….” She screamed shocked in ecstasy. He was relentless in driving her through wave after wave. His mouth finally starts moving upwards again still holding her firmly. Claiming her lips again