Mischievous Kiss 2 Novels & Stories

Her laughter was low and inviting, daring him to respond. Isla responded with a low, seductive laugh, her eyes dancing with mischief as she held Vincent’s heated gaze. The sound of her amusement only seemed to ignite him further. He chuckled in response, a deep, throaty sound that sent a thrill down her spine, and without hesitation, he captured her lips in a kiss even more intense and consuming than the last. It was a kiss that spoke of unrestrained desire, one that left her breathless and clinging to him as if he were her anchor in a storm.

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

Instinctively, she licked her lips, only to meet his waiting ones. Without another thought, Ayaaz captured her lips in a fierce kiss. Both closed their eyes, overwhelmed by the intensity of their raw and untamed passion for each other. Her heart skipped a beat as he began to devour her lips, tilting his face for better access. Ziniya, mirroring his action, reciprocated the kiss, her toes curling from the passionate grip he held on her. Her inexperience only fueled his possessiveness, and he deepened the kiss as if to forever seal his claim on her.

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!

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.

He smirked mischievously and kissed my lips. "It’s a surprise…"

Daniel said, showing his toothy grin. All three adult people in the car burst into a series of laughter, listening to his obsession with Mishka, and when Daniel realised everyone was laughing at him, he scowled and focused back on playing PUBG on his mobile. Mishka retrieved her phone from her silver shimmery clutch bag and messaged Christian not to kiss her on the lips, and she received a reply almost immediately. “Like I really love kissing your lips. Don’t worry, I will not kiss you, and about last time, it was a mistake that I will never commit again in my life.”

, Mia smirked , wiping away her tears. "Now let the game begin because I am going to enjoy it where you will become my puppet and dance according to my wish. You don't have any idea Khushi who did you mess with this time? ",Mia questioned ,laughing like a maniac. "You stole Abeer's first kiss, no? I will make sure to steal everything from you.",Mia smirked , thinking about her plan, laughing like a devil.

I swallowed hard as I watched in anticipation for the kiss to continue, but he kept looking at me with a mischievous grin on his face. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Go on your way," he replied. "I'll see you later." "You," I was disappointed. "That's all? I thought..." "I was going to kiss you?" He laughed. "Nah, my kiss is nothing special, you know." "Damn you Durelo," I hissed and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him in for a kiss and he laughed at me before giving in. - Kira -

Each kiss was teasing, my lips barely brushing against his skin. His breathing grew heavier, his grip on my hair tightening as I reached the tip again. I paused, my tongue flicking out to tease him once more, swirling around the head slowly, agonisingly. “Stop teasing,” he growled, his voice rough. I glanced up at him through my lashes, my lips curving into a sinful smile. “What’s the rush?” I murmured with a little bit of mischief. Before he could respond, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, sucking lightly, just enough to make him groan. His head tipped back, and I felt a surge of satisfaction at the sound.