Mr Devil Do Not Kiss Me Novels & Stories

The NDA I had signed had been very clear about “personal services.” “Yes,” I breathed, pushing my ass back against his hands. “I’m comfortable.” He spun me around, backed me against the wall, and kissed me. It wasn’t gentle. It was hungry, possessive, and claiming. His tongue pushed into my mouth as his hands roamed my body, squeezing my breasts, sliding down to grip my ass. I moaned into the kiss, my hands fisting his shirt, pulling him closer. Derrick broke the kiss, breathing hard, and dropped to his knees right there in the foyer. He shoved my skirt up around my waist, ripped my lace thong aside, and buried his face between my thighs.

Then, suddenly, Demir's eyes snapped open, and he crushed his lips to mine, his kiss fierce, passionate, and unrestrained. I was overwhelmed by the intensity of Demir's kiss, his lips devouring mine with a hunger that left me breathless. I tried to match his fervor, but he was unstoppable, his passion pouring out of him like a torrent. I felt like I was drowning in his kiss, unable to catch up or keep pace. But I didn't want to. I was happy to be swept away by the storm that was Demir's desire. My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as I surrendered to the passion that erupted between us. I was already wearing a thin nightdress with nothing underneath, giving him unhindered acce

It's Chaney or no one else. "Kiss me. I want to feel your lips on mine. I want to know what it tastes like," he whispered, his tone intoxicating and terrifying. "You're sick. If you think I'm going to kiss you then you must be delusional! Put me down!" I struggled, but his hands remained fixed on my butt. "Why am I even asking for permission?" he murmured, his voice low, almost hypnotic, sending a shiver down my spine. Then… he crushed his lips against mine. Demon kissed me. Oh… my… fucking… God! My brain went gaga.

They look at me with sympathy and it makes my hackles rise a bit. Nissa speaks up then, “She's Killian's mate.” The doctor's eyes get huge, then he smiles,”Well, my goodness, how extraordinary. Congratulations my dear. I'll let him know he can come back here with you.” “Ah, no.” They both look at me with puzzled expressions. “I'm sorry my dear, but no in regards to what?” The doctor asks me. “No, I don't want him back here, and no he's not going to be my mate or whatever the fuck that is.” I glared at them both.

“You are mine, Devil Emperor Finn.” A fragment of pure halo light bloomed from her palm and sank into his heart. Finn slid his hand around her waist, pulling her close. “I am only yours, Heavenly Empress Vivica,” he whispered, accepting her light as he placed a beautiful black crown upon her head, the crown of the Empress of Hell. Their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss as white and black petals rained down from above, showering them in a storm of light and shadow. Cheers and applause erupted throughout the venue.

You deserve someone who likes you back and isn’t using you for their own selfish gains. You deserve someone who isn’t plotting to ruin you and break your heart. And that someone… isn’t me. The thoughts make my chest ache. “I deserve what?” he presses. I shake my head. “Nothing. Forget it.” His expression grows hard. “Look, if you’re not onboard with this—” Before he can finish his sentence— and possibly kick me out— I lean forward and press my lips to his in a brief kiss. This time, the kiss leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.

What-t you do-ing," I asked him, nervous, my heart beating. He had an evil smirk on his lips. He went to the door and locked it. Oh, God. Why did he lock the door? Derrick walked back over to me. He licked his lips and started taking off his clothes. Oh, Damn. We can't do this here. Stop! Derrick, we can't do this here." I told him. Oh, don't worry, my cousin won't be back for a while. I watched his eyes turn from light to dark so quickly. Now I am meeting the monster inside him. I am loving it. I licked my lips and told him. "Well, what are you waiting for?" "Oh, baby, don't revoke me." He said with a smile and then picked me up and laid me down on the table. He was smirking and went down o

"I keep my eyes on those I trust the most. Now tell me, where is the pen drive?" “I don't have the pen drive,” gasped the man, struggling to breathe. David sneered. “Oh, really? You're not very convincing, Parker.” With a swift motion, he punched the man in the face, causing blood to gush from his nose. Parker winced. “I swear, I don't have it,” he pleaded. David's eyes blazed with fury. “You think you can lie to me? I'm the Devil. Tell me where it is.”

How dare they let their voice reach outside the room? “You both have guts to talk sh*t behind my back, hm?” he coldly said, ignoring the shock as if a dirt in their faces. He smiled, not reaching his eyes, a warning to their inappropriate display in a sacred golden room, “You're ignorance to even secured the place for damn talk-shit is what's make you both a powerless. Bare in mind, you're not the devil here, it's me!” He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock.

I exclaimed. "Is that a real thank you? You seemed upset?" he teased. I bet he was having a lot of fun by making me mad or whatsoever he was pulling. I clenched my teeth and forge a smile. "So, what do you want?" I asked to finish this argument. "You!" he responded. "What?!" I raised a voice. *Is this guy telling me to sleep with him?! He's a devil!* I thought as I stared at him. "Hey, I said you!" he repeated, his voice was serious, and I gradually felt like he was seducing me, so I gulped.