Rouge Kissing Tails Novels & Stories

He drawled, a sly smirk curving his lips. Without missing a beat, she said. “Rogue.” The moment those words left her lips, he moved fast. His lips crashed into hers with maddening speed. The kiss was brutal, hungry, like he was trying to brand her from the inside out. His hands framed her waist, possessive, rough, and yet she couldn’t stop the sound that slipped from her throat. She clutched at his jacket, feeling the heat of his body, the solid strength of him pressed flush against her.

It was just the kind of hair that was meant for tangling fingers in and my stomach clenched with want just thinking about what we would be doing to get there. I pushed my body from the wall and directly into his arms. His mouth was a magnet for mine. I could taste the rain on his lips as I pressed my wet body against his. Even though the rain was warm, his body heat felt amazing next to mine. I ran my fingers through the damp curls on the back of his neck, loving the way it made him kiss me even harder. “Wow,” he whispered. My fingers were still playing with his hair. “I think I'll be having dessert first.”

He acted without thinking, her plump pink lips were just too irresistible, and when she ran her tongue over them he lost control and kissed her. Rouge was shocked when the tall handsome man appeared from out of the trees, no one ever came to this part of the woods it was why her Grandmother had chosen the cottage. When his beautiful voice had matched hers it had sent a tingle down her spine and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to take his hand and dance with him. He was so handsome, his blue eyes held her spellbound as he bent his head to kiss her setting her whole body on fire. His kiss was demanding and dominating, parting her lips easily he took control of her pressing her ag

I murmured, voice like silk over steel. Viktor turned, stepping aside without a word, his jaw clenched tight. I stepped past him, deliberately close, brushing the edge of his coat. His cologne hit me like smoke and ash—dangerous, addictive. “Nice outfit, Revenant,” Aleksander said with a low whistle as I passed. “You planning to seduce the enemy or kill them?” “Both,” I said over my shoulder, not breaking stride. Viktor’s voice came behind me, cool and sharp. “Next time, wear something more appropriate for a war room.”

She wagged her tail happily, approaching him in jolly movement. We got to him, the smell of his amazing scent becoming heavy as it waft through our noses. Darah sniffed all over him. Unable to get enough of his scent, this nestling herself into his body, ruffling our furs with each other. He was so big we appeared like a matured pup compared to his size, our furs rubbed perfectly against his sending unwanted sparks through our body. The jolts reminding me that this wasn’t a dream, and rather a binging reality.

The kiss went deep fast, without warning and I trembled from the sensation. Memories, bad memories rushed to my head. In turn I held harder to him and eliminated any space between us if any. His hands pushed up the t-shirt until we both pulled back. The t-shirt was pushed past my head and thrown away, leaving me bare. Cool air kissed my skin and I nearly cried as Logan’s arms spread over my back, hugging me to him. My hooded eyes peered onto him and he was staring dead at me in such a way no one had ever done.

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.