Royal Silk Kiss Novels & Stories

I want him to keep my grounded and give me no choice but to stay. "Don’t do that, please, Yeri.” He whispers, grounding me in the moment as wished. From kissing my neck, King Ozar goes down to my bosom. He kisses my breast in the fabric is my silk dress and at the same time, unravels me from it. I close my eyes and he returns to my lips, kissing me passionately. King Ozar rises, the sheets fall away, revealing a thick, long, throbbing erection. His cock is standing erect, prominent and demanding attention like a sturdy straw.

She knows that I am about to reveal something important, something that will change the course of our lives. "I feel an irresistible attraction to you, Giovanna," I continue, my tone of voice loaded with emotion. "But it's more than that. It's a deep connection that goes beyond the physical. You inspire me to be the best version of myself, to explore new horizons and to find true happiness." While the silence is established between us, I feel that time is suspended. Our hearts beat in unison, each heartbeat echoing the shared desire. And then, in a bold and intense gesture, our lips meet in a passionate and ardent kiss.

She looked very beautiful, but what caught my eye was the diamond pendant that had the royal seal of one of the feared, rich kingdoms in all land. "There you are." She whispered. I stood up and moved closer, quickly bowing slightly to show my respect. I wasn't stupid to not figure out that she was royalty. Everyone knew that the diamond pendant with the seal was only worn by the king, queen, princess, and prince. Apart from those, no one was worthy enough to even touch it. "Don't do that dear." She said with a warm smile. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "It's fine dear. By the way, I'm queen Valarie and you are welcome in our kingdom." She said.

He kissed Raja again, silencing him. Raja chuckled incredulously, parted Tales’ lips with his own, and shoved his tongue into him. The kiss was passionate, their tongues intertwining. Raja sucked on Tales’ tongue, eliciting moans. They exchanged saliva, gasps, and moans, licking and sucking each other until their lips were swollen. Raja immediately lifted Tales’ shirt but didn’t manage to fully remove it before pressing his face to Tales’ chest, his hands pinning Tales’ arms above him. Raja licked Tales’ nipple, eliciting a sharp gasp.

It was like a sacred promise, a silent declaration of his intention to make me experience something unforgettable. His kisses slowly descended along my chest, and each brush of his lips against my skin awakened sensations I dared not believe possible. My heart raced, each pulse a call to let go, to trust him in this delightful exploration. I surrendered to his rhythm, letting him guide me into this universe filled with desire.

This kiss blew that kiss out of the water. This was a waterfall kiss. His lips were firm and confident, his tongue tasting and caressing like he couldn't get enough of my taste. I moaned softly, whimpering at his sensual touch that was driving me wild. I'd never been kissed like this before. Finally, I was getting to kiss Leo. My Leo, the man I had loved for years. And here was the proof that he cared for me right back. My hand caressed his jaw, feeling the end of day stubble that rasped against my lips. I loved how masculine and strong he was.

Our connection is deeper than words can express, a silent understanding that transcends the challenges that lie ahead. Princess Golder reaches out and traces her fingers along the lines of my face, her touch both gentle and electric. “We are bound by more than duty,” she whispers, her voice carrying the weight of unspoken desires. “Our hearts are entwined.” I lean in closer, our breaths mingling in the space between us. The world around us fades into insignificance as our lips meet, a tender and passionate kiss that ignites a fire within. In this stolen moment, we explore the depths of our love, an affirmation of the connection that fuels our resolve.

******** Prince Ron let out a startled gasp, feeling a bit woozy as he suddenly found himself flat on his back, pinned against the softness of their bed. His beloved was above him in the next instant, claiming his lips with animalistic ferocity. His beloved had his arms above his head, strong fingers wrapping around both wrists in a firm grip. The kiss deepened. Their tongues clashed, tangled, swirled—hot, wet, desperate. Prince Ron moaned into his mouth, his thighs clenching as a wave of heat rushed through him. The sensation was dizzying and pleasure coiled low in his belly as he began to release his scent—intense and intoxicating—like dense roses in bloom, soaked in sweet, dark wine.

She just needs a little bit makeover and I bet from that she will have men kissing her feet. "I never have luck in love. I think I might have a curse or something." She said as she reached put for her water bottle. Her eyes went back to the cafeteria entrance door and I followed her eyes to see who she was looking for. "Tell me.. what kink of curse?" I turned my attention back to her. "No one ever liked me, I always ended up having a one-sided love." She said as she pouted her lips looking at me sadly. "Your time will come." I said and I took a bite of my chicken sandwich.

Neal unzipped the zipper hidden in the seam of the gown; her dress suddenly tumbled down and he lifted her onto the bed. Kissing her shoulder, he unhooked the lace and silk bustier and peeled it down, covering one suddenly exposed nipple with his mouth. Talia arched against the feel of his hot, damp mouth on her even hotter skin and reached to dig her fingers into his hair, needing contact as his tongue flicked and licked her taut aching flesh.