Nico And Will Kiss Book Novels & Stories

His eyes were fire and shadow, merciless yet magnetic. He lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was deliberate, slow, burning. His lips moved with dominance, coaxing, demanding. Emilia’s fists clenched tight in her lap, nails digging into her palms. She wanted to resist, to shove him back, but her body betrayed her. Her lips softened against his, her breath hitched, her chest ached with something wild and terrifying. When he finally pulled away, she was trembling. “Dinner is over,” he said softly, his thumb brushing her lower lip, lingering just long enough to make her shiver. “But our game has only begun.”

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

"How? Yes, if you don't want to be my friend. No problem! I just-" "I want to be your friend!" I cut his words quickly. The man was silent, he watched me. I noticed a twitch from the corners of Kevin's lips. Oh my God, she's holding back a smile! Not long before, in the end we laughed together. Though nothing funny! "Okay, now we are friends!" Kevin gave me his hand. I understood what the man meant, so I accepted Kevin's hand and we shook hands. "We be friend. Always be friend!" I said, smiling sincerely at Kevin. ~Next Chapter~ ________________ ___________________

Anna couldn't take this torture anymore and lifted her head a little and put her lips on his. Will smiled in between the kiss, seeing his effect on Anna. She switched their position and came over to him. She started sucking and biting Will’s lips as her desires had given way. He let her do whatever she wanted to. She broke the kiss and started to kiss his neck and bare chest.

“Will you let me?” Why wouldn't I when it had been a long time fantasy of mine? But I didn't say that aloud and only gave him a nod. Giving me a chaste kiss on the lips, Niccolo knelt in between my legs, undid my pants and rolled it downward while trailing kisses on my thighs. The next thing to come off was my panties, and I shivered as his knuckles brushed the aroused flesh of my clitoris. “You are so fucking wet, it's killing me,” Niccolo grunted. “Fuck, I can't take it anymore.”

My cheeks heated when he let my wrist, then turned to look at Anne. “Really? I assume you heard too many things about me” He then turned to me, “From your friend” He gritted his teeth, faking a smirk then turning again toward Anne to hear her response. “Not a lot of things though…Cat doesn’t kiss and tell” She smiled at me, then winked before stepping back inside the apartment. Nico’s jaw clenched before he snapped his head in my direction, “Hot Italian guy?” He repeated, but didn’t seem curious, he already knew what that meant.

So different from anything I’d seen in this house that it almost felt dangerous in its own way. “Well,” he said, his voice carrying down the hall. “My brother now has a woman living in his house.” He walked closer, closing the distance between us until he was standing right in front of me. Close enough that I could see the flecks of gold in his brown eyes. Close enough that I had to tilt my head back slightly to look at him. “I’m Nico.” He extended his hand. I hesitated for only a second before placing my hand in his. Instead of shaking it like I expected, he lifted it to his lips and kissed my knuckles. Softly. Briefly. A gesture that felt old-fashioned and charming and completely at odds w

“I don’t want to go another night without feeling you.” Lucas pressed his forehead against Nico’s. “You don’t have to prove anything. I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.” “But I need this,” Nico whispered. “Please.” Lucas exhaled slowly, eyes closing. His fingers brushed Nico’s jawline, trailing down to his throat, his chest. “Okay. Let me take care of you.” Nico nodded, lips trembling as he leaned into the first kiss. It was warm and slow, like melted honey…Lucas coaxing, Nico yielding. The desperation melted into tenderness, and soon Lucas was lifting Nico gently from the couch, holding him close as they stumbled toward the bedroom.

I cried out, body jolting forward, hips grinding against Nico’s hand. Jayden held me through it. Kissing my forehead. Whispering, “Good girl… good girl…” I collapsed against his chest, panting. And Nico pulled his fingers out, slick and glistening. He wiped them across my tongue. “Taste yourself,” he muttered. I sucked his fingers eagerly. “Mmm.” Jayden was panting too. “I can’t wait anymore,” he said, voice cracking. “Please.” “Then fuck her mouth,” Nico said.

More needy. Nico settled between my legs, his weight on his elbows so he wasn’t crushing me. His chest pressed against mine, skin to skin. He kissed my jaw, then my neck, slow open-mouthed kisses that made my breath catch. His lips were soft and a little wet. He didn’t bite or suck hard — just pressed them against my skin and moved slowly down to my collarbone.