Kissing My Cousin Novels & Stories

He continued to kiss me and the kiss kept on getting intense I didn’t realise when, but Leo had already started touching me here there And I knew if I didn’t stop this, it might get worse I slowly pulled out from Leo’s embrace stopping the kiss even though I felt a little reluctant Leo ran his hand through his hair while staring at me quietly He must have also possibly realised we were going too far The crowed clapped and made some noise for us And with that, Leo took my hand again and we walked out of there while I supported my torn cloth with my other hand We took a cab by the roadside and headed home Non of us said even a word on the way I was feeling a little weird and uncomfortable. Not

“But he's —,” His lips shuts me up. I let him kiss me. When we break apart, he smiles when he sees my tiny frown. “That's one hell of way to shut this down,” I say, tilting my chin up. He exhales a quiet laugh. “I love to kiss my wife,” I hit his chest lightly. “I'm just worried about my cousin,” He tucks a strand to the back of my ear. “Trust me, she'll be fine.” Right.

We hugged. I closed my eyes. He smelled like cinnamon and a medley of other spices. That made me smile. Was he cooking or bathing in the food? When he pulled away, he kissed me deeply. "Baby, you came to see me?" he whispered hotly against my lips. I nodded. He kissed me again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. My eyes, though, drifted past his shoulder to my cousins. They were watching. One of them had her hand over her mouth, like she was trying not to smile too hard. The other looked delighted in that mischievous way. Christy was blushing, as if she hadn't seen us kiss before.

I point my finger at the woman who is crossing her arms around her chest, shows enough of her B-size chest. He cups my face and smiles—a smile that makes me imagine things—wild things. “Abbygail, you shouldn’t get jealous of my cousin. That is Trixie, Patrick’s twin.” He kisses me again and grins against our lips. “Are you sure she’s your cousin? I thought you came here to tell me that you found someone just like we talked about.” I can’t look at him anymore. I just play and smoothen the shirt that I grabbed when I kissed him.

~Kylie’s P.O.V~ A couple days ago Grace DMed me on I*******m telling me that her brother is back home and wants to see Kisses. We decided to make it a surprise. Today is the day that he’s coming here. Kisses is nervous about the dance tomorrow, but hopefully seeing her cousin again will ease her nerves a little. ~Kisses P.O.V~ Tomorrow is the dance and as the days go by I get more and more nervous. I’ll be meeting some of the Greens family for the first time.

A smile tugged at my lips as I followed the sound toward the waiting room. “Ho..” The rest of my words died in my throat. Through the crack of the slightly opened door, I saw them. My husband and his cousin…. Kissing! I let out a sharp gasp. How…how? For a moment, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. After all, the doctors had just extracted so much blood. But even after I closed them and opened them again, the scene remained. Do cousins kiss? I didn’t need to wonder for too long as my question was soon answered.

I tell her something I know will set her off, simply because I know it would. “Good girl,” I whisper lowly, placing a kiss on her exposed shoulders then turning and leaving her in an instant. She whips her head, glaring at my back as I walk away. I smile this time, happy with myself. “Having a mate must be all sunshine and shit,” my annoying cousin says from behind me. I hadn’t even noticed when he got close. I feel like breaking his front teeth for touching her the way he did earlier. He is a fucking flirt and doesn’t know how to keep it in his pants. He fucks anything that moves and wears a skirt, as long as she has a pulse, then she is good enough for him.

Frost flinched behind me. "That was rude," I said loudly. "Since I wasn't the one, who kissed either of them. They kissed me. So if you want blame someone, don't blame me, blame them," I said. "Also I'm getting really tired of all this chit chat. So, where's my cousin!" "I fed her to the vampires as an anniversary gift," he said with an evil smirk. My eyes blurred red and the following events, was something that would forever stay with me for the rest of my life. If you come after my family, I will come after you and there will be no mercy.

And then, a few seconds later, Kevin burst out laughing and went near me to choke me into his embrace. “Oh, b*tch! B*tch! You gay! Oh, gosh!” Oh, I know he knows it. Now, he can officially say that I am his only gay cousin, and he is my only gay cousin. He can finally share with me the disappointment he causes to our other relatives. The more, the merrier, right?

He'd just managed to make it to a door in the kitchen, where Jiao's perfume faintly lingered, when a plush body scooted in front of him prevent him from going down the stairs. "And just where do you think you're going, pussycat? I thought we were getting a drink." "No we weren't." "Lighten up. You're too young to frown all the time." "Exactly why do you care?" he snapped back. "Don't you have better things to do with your boyfriend?" Yeah, he sounded catty. She laughed. "Kendrick? My boyfriend. Gross. He's my cousin. You know, family? I don't know about your family, but in mine, we don't screw first cousins. We had to stop that centuries ago. Too many three eyed, slack jawed children."