Mia Khalifa Kiss Novels & Stories

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

"A pregnant wife deserves care and support. A man like you doesn't deserve to be a father. If you can't even look after your own wife, how could anyone trust their life to you?" I let out a cold laugh, scanning the crowd with a hard gaze. "You people are unbelievable. Cheating is a matter of principle, and yet you bend the truth and accept it without question. Are your brains stuffed with straw? I hope you return the same generosity if your partners ever cheat on you." The livestream chat exploded. "Are you kidding me? They're actually forgiving the cheater?" "Dr. Smith has my support. Cheaters don't deserve forgiveness!" "Their reactions are insane. I seriously can't believe this."

The man had a chiseled jaw, sharp features and perfect olive skin with combed back hair. The girl could feel her head spinning and she lost her balance. “Woah!” “Hang in there sweetheart. I am there to carry you.” He whispered coming close to her ear. “No need. I can manage.” She pushed him away a little, frowning hard. “Are not you being a little clingy now?” “You kissed me. Did I complain?” He smirked yet again pulling her closer. Before the girl knew he planted a powerful kiss on her lips and Lara’s eyes opened wide in much surprise.

If anyone could, it would undoubtedly be him, she thought. Her fingers traced the contours of his face, gently caressing until they reached his inviting lips. With a delicate touch, she pressed her lips against his, bestowing a soft and tender peck. Sensing her affection, Malakai's arms tightened around her, and he responded with an intense and passionate kiss that left her lips red and swollen.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.

Marissa suggested with a loving smile. Efrain nodded in agreement as he wrapped his arms around Marissa, pulling her close. Their lips met in an intense kiss filled with love. "Just like you. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" he whispered between kisses. "Mmmm," Marissa replied, her heart fluttering with happiness as she melted into his arms, cherishing every moment of their passionate kiss. She knew she had a lifetime ahead to enjoy Efrain's breathtaking kisses and to build a beautiful future together.

Like it was exactly where she was supposed to be. He kissed her. Not for cameras. Not for a narrative. Not for anyone or anything except the two of them at a window in Singapore with the truth out in the world and thirty years of other people's careful planning finally at rest around them. When they pulled back she was aware of the room. Of Priya very deliberately looking at her laptop. Of Adaeze very deliberately looking at her phone. Of Grace at the table with Catherine. Grace was looking at them. Not with the watchful assessment she brought to everything.

Killian asked I could see Mikel kissing and smooching. I looked back at Killian “I just wish you could hold me” That was all I actually wanted from him at this time

Michelle stuttered. Mark leaned in closer to Michelle, his heart pounding with anticipation. As he pressed his lips against hers, he felt a rush of electricity coursing through his body. Their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance. It was a French kiss, and it was unlike anything Mark had ever experienced before. In that moment, with Michelle's arms around his waist, he knew he had found the one he wanted to be with forever.