Passion Romance Kit Novels & Stories

he asked, curiosity taking the most part of him and anger filling the rest of the space. "It's a secret since you wouldn't give it to me," she informed. "Whatever! Will you get out now, please?" he asked formally. "Come on, babe," she seduced and sashayed toward him, but he kept moving backward as she came closer. "Won't you kiss me welcome?" "Are you crazy? I already told you I am not interested in you. How many times do you want me to repeat that for you to get it stuck in your head?"

The molten metal inside of me grew hotter, blazing my veins. Magic hummed under my skin, reaching out in glowing white tendrils to wrap us in a cocoon of warmth, lost in ecstasy as he coiled his tongue around mine. We kissed messily and I loved every moment of it. Kit's eyes were closed as he lost himself to the passion, his cock throbbing and swelling inside of me, stretching me further. I gasped, the magic getting brighter the closer and closer I got to the edge. "I love you," he groaned against my mouth, drawing back to look at me, staring at me as if he needed to commit me to memory. He noticed the light around us, but he didn't seem to care about it.

This time Jate’s lips found Kit’s, and as his warm mouth began to explore, she spread her legs further apart so that only the thin fabric of their clothing separated them. His tongue probed a bit too roughly, quicker than she would’ve liked, so she did her best to show him how to slow down, and soon their kisses became longer, more passionate, and Kit found herself moaning. Her hands ran down the length of his muscular chest, and she began to rock back and forth against him as his hands kneaded her bottom through her clothing, which she realized was in the way.

Fired up, she continued. Her hands worked my balls gently while her tongue swirled around my tip. Again, her throat opened up to give me a deep throat. My breath was heavy, my grip on her tightened, then…..I felt it. With a whimper, I felt myself explode in climax, jerking everything into her mouth. Fuck! That was good. Kassie scrambled to her feet and began her flash exit. “I love you, baby.” Again, I perfectly understood why I had said it before. No one gives better head than that little pretty thing.

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Especially not her husband. Lord Grant had approached intimacy like duty. Quick touches in dark rooms. Cold hands. Mechanical affection was offered only for the possibility of producing an heir. Arabella had spent three years believing perhaps passion simply did not exist for women like her. But now— Now merely remembering Edwin’s gaze made heat curl low inside her stomach. She rose suddenly from the chair. Restless. Achingly restless. Her heart pounded harder with every passing moment until finally she could no longer remain trapped inside the manor.

The fire in Evelyn’s body had only burned hotter. As if possessed, she had grabbed his hand and guided it over her body, breathlessly whispering, "Touch me..." His sharp eyes had darkened with lust as he obliged, his hands roaming her body and causing her to moan with every touch. Responding to her moans, he had pulled her closer, deepening their feverish kiss. One of his strong hands had gripped her waist, while the other had tangled in her hair, holding her in place as their passion escalated.

Clara seemed to notice my discomfort as she made an attempt to make small talk. "Did you ever know that Alaska was not born Nightshade?" She asked. "She once told me she was from a different pack. She didn't tell me their name. She only mentioned that their ways were different. What about it?" "I have been reading the Rose journals about your people," Clara confessed. "Some of them mentioned something about how a De' crescent's heart is as pure as a diamond. Very much is unknown about your mother's pack but I did read there were exceptionally loved by the goddess." She paused to look at me. "It might be a stretch but perhaps that is why the rejection failed." Clara then placed a jewelry box

She was secretly pleased that Gemma felt she looked good in her casual outfit - a nude bodysuit, cargo pants, and a cute pair of heeled sandals. Gemma trailed after her and planted herself on a chair in front of the kitchen counter. "Are you looking cute to impress a certain someone?" Kit snorted as she turned from the cupboard with two wine glasses. "The last thing I care about is being attractive to Luca Brooks. I have a heartbeat and that's all he really cares about." Gemma chuckled and happily accepted a glass as Kit started filling it with Rosé. "Do you even remember why you hate the guy?" Kit rolled her eyes in response. "I'm considering hypnotherapy to have a shot at forgetting!"

The taste of her was intoxicating, a sweet nectar that fed the flames of their passion. Simultaneously, Bryan and Madissa shared in this moment of profound connection. Their lips found each other's with equal fervor, the heat of their passion intertwining with the shared intensity of Joe and Nerissa's kiss. A symphony of emotions swirled between the four of them, an intricate tapestry woven with desire, love, and the promise of a future entwined.