The Princess And The Kiss Novels & Stories

one of them said, his tone rigid. I smiled coldly. The next moment, my hand swung, the sharp crack of my slap echoing in the hallway. "I am the king's future wife," I hissed, my voice dripping with venom. "I am Vincent's Luna, open the door immediately." They didn't move. Not a single one. Their silence burned hotter than fire. My face went pale with fury. I could feel eyes watching from nearby corridors, servants, soldiers, guards, all seeing me, Dane, the future queen, being denied entry like some unimportant stranger.

“It’s not for adults!” “If it means getting a kiss, then call it whatever you want… So how about it?” I smirk as I stand up and pull my top off. Her breath hitches and I can hear her pounding heart as her gaze burns into my back. “I don’t have all day, Princesa,” I say, not knowing why I’m teasing her. Do I want to push her out of her comfort zone?

He looked deeply into the princess's face. "Prince, don't think about it. I understand. I believe that the queen is doing all this for good and I'm sure the queen has considered all of this. I'm fine." Princess Alleta said with a smile. "Thank you, my love. You are very understanding," said Prince Xander, then brought his face closer to Princess Alleta's face. The princess became embarrassed. The prince's strong breath made the princess's face turn red. She was very nervous. The prince kissed the lips of the princess and then sucked it. Princess Alleta returned the prince's kiss. She wrapped her arms around the prince's neck. Their breath catches. Their kiss was getting hotter. Prince's fing

the princess whispered. The servant leaned forward, pressing her lips to the princess’s thigh through the thin fabric. The princess exhaled softly, her hand sliding into the servant’s hair. “Higher,” the princess whispered. She kissed up the length of her thigh, slow and trembling, until her mouth met the soft heat between her legs. The princess parted the sheer fabric and held it aside, guiding her closer with a light pull on her hair. The servant’s lips found her, warm and slick. She licked slowly, reverently, the way she had learned the princess liked.

seriously princess you are torturing me she pinned me to bed and climbed on me she started kissing me passionately oh no iam loosing all my senses I too started kissing her back I turned her and climbed over her started kissing her dominantly she is enjoying the kiss unknowingly my hands started pressing her waist and breast she moaned in pleasure "rishiii" aww princess I missed my name from your mouth I kissed on her neck and sucked it by biting iam lost in heat she pushed my head deeper to kiss her I came back to my senses and looked at her

And with a fleeting glance to her lips he leaned closer and touched hers with his, slowly moving into a sweet and wet kiss, that same kiss gradually becoming hotter and more fervent as he skilfully licked and nibbled like a starved lover. A gentle brush of his skin against her hardened nipples made her realize that they were actually both completely naked, the girl barely having the time to curiously peer downwards between them before she suddenly found herself turned around and facing the princess instead, surprised to notice her standing completely bare before her too. Eyes hooded with blatant desire, the princess stepped closer towards the girl, taking her entirely unprepared for what was

he kissed on my cleavage and said "don is completely different from others his psychological depression made him a robot who is in human form no feelings, no smell or taste sense, no feel of touch, no expressions or feelings nothing, we tried many ways to cure him nothing worked on him but princess kiss made him to feel everything new, he felt touch of her lips, her smell and taste of alcohol from her lips, then I felt she is the one for him I did a background check on her, then I found she is not a harmful person I used your principal in the name of interview but that little girl amused me with her intelligence obviously I gave a job to her as Don's secretary, since from the beginning don i

I cursed slowly. He shook his head, “I want you to kiss me princess.” He said hoarsely, his breath getting heavier. “Huh?” “You heard me. Kiss me princess” he said in a hypnotic way, I didn't realize when my lips connected with his. The kiss was slow, with me clumsily leading, I pulled away after a minute, “You've got what you wanted, let me go” I just hoped the ground could open and swallow me whole, watching those eyes of his watch me in a bored manner.

And as I walk closer, the sight before me makes me freeze on the spot. My heart feels like it's being stabbed by a knife, and the world seems to stop. Prince is kissing with another girl. A girl I don't recognize. She's a black-haired girl wearing a glittering party dress, sitting on his lap, her hands on his shoulders. She leans closer to him, grazing her lips against his before starting to kiss him slowly. And Prince doesn't object. He doesn't make any attempt to reject her or to move from that place. I turn my head to Alex, who sits at the same table, the color draining from his face as he sees me coming over.

Not even because I am tired already. It’s all because of Theo’s new concubine, Princess Kissa of Orttenburg. It is so obvious that she adores and lusts after Theo, most especially his muscular arms that I have seen she’d touched multiple times already. And worst, she keeps on pressing her huge tits on his arms. And Theo is doing nothing but smile at her.