Total Drama Island Kisses Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes as I savored the taste of her lips. Then, suddenly, a hand yanked me away. Jonathan. His mouth found mine first, a desperate, frantic kiss that tasted of surrender and raw need. Then, he moved to Isabella, his lips pressing against hers with a similar urgency. A row of kisses, one after the other. Sporadic and swift. I followed, leading Isabella to the floor. Together we showered Jonathan’s cock with our tongues, the thick head pulsing in my mouth. I could feel the vibrations - above and below, and then the low groan rumbling from his throat.

“What do you think I did? I said yes, obviously. He’s my boyfriend.” Isla leaned against the counter, grinning. “Okay, so what was it like? Was it, like, fireworks? Did it make your knees weak? Come on, girl, give me the details!” Sade rolled her eyes, laughing as she pulled on her pajama top. “It wasn’t like that. It wasn’t, you know, one of those dramatic, tongue-everywhere kind of kisses. It was sweet. Innocent. Cute.” Isla tilted her head, looking skeptical. “Wait a minute. If the kiss was so damn innocent, then what’s the big deal?”

I know I would never touch her, but she doesn't, "That's as rapey as I'm going to get, I promise. And I'm a good kisser... better than Theo, at least." "I've never kissed him," she lies completely, but I just roll my eyes and put a hand on her face to pull her to me and kiss her. I haven't kissed anyone but Isabella in almost thirteen years, but it's for the greater good. Her lips on mine are soft but they feel completely wrong and my neck starts to itch. I just take as many pictures as possible and try to look like I'm enjoying it to get it over with quickly, but suddenly... the omega sticks completely against me and gives me a real kiss.

She looked at the camera with the loving gaze he knew so well, smiling as she said, “Victor, this is the fifth anniversary present I prepared for you and the family. I put all my energy into this game, in the hopes that it could provide the last push you need to officially take over the family.” The last frame paused on her smile, full of anticipation. She had ended the email with one last sentence. “Victor, if this marriage was a sham from the start, then I’ll give both of us the release we truly want.” Her loving expression in the video, the cold farewell in the email, Summer’s mocking laughter in the recording, and the painfully clear words in the medical report… All of it formed the absu

“That doesn’t make me feel better.” “It should,” she said. “Because now the story makes sense.” There again… “story”. I’m really starting to dislike that word. Like my life had somehow turned into something people could pick apart and explain like it belonged to them. I ended the call after a bit and lowered my phone slowly, then looked at Damon. “Well,” I said, “I guess this just got more complicated.” “If anything,” he said, “it got easier.” I frowned. “Easier?” “You have a reason now,” he replied. “People won’t question the kiss as much.”

The soft consistent murmur of a neighborhood that knew whose loyalty it owed. Brooklyn breathing easy. I spun within his embrace pressed an profound kiss savoring champagne, salt and eternity. “We accomplished it " I whispered against his lips. He grinned, the one that continued to make my knees tremble. “No. We’re only beginning.” Beneath us the neon sign of La Isla Dorada flickered on (yellow bold indomitable). In some place far below the roads the final crimson thread rose through a grate formed a flawless knot and vanished into the morning light.

Without waiting for a reply he waved the menu at the waiter and pointed at what he wanted. "I'm alright." "You can go, " he signaled to the waiter. "Ashley, you don't have to feel uncomfortable around me. I only did what I thought would keep you out of your sorrows." "What happened between you two?" Aviana asked with her eyes fixed on me. "We kissed. It was a long romantic kiss. We could have done more but once again your call distracted us." "If you had told me you two were having fun, I won't have called. Ashley, I don't want to puke on your little fantasy world but I hope you know what's more important now isn't having sex with rich men but proving to the world that you are innocent."

I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more. He fisted my hair in both his hands and backed me toward the sofa. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions, I began to lower myself, and he came with me most of the way until suddenly, he broke the kiss to pull back and study me. The moment my spine hit the couch with my hair splaying around my face, he grinned and set a knee between mine while burying one of his hands in my hair. He began to lower himself on top of me before stopping a few inches from contact. His gaze fell to my mouth. “What’s your favorite movie?”

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.

I need more. Reaching for his shirt buttons, I slowly undid each one as he undid my soul with kisses. He kissed me slow and long, learning the corners and curves of my lips and mouth. His tongue caressed mine, tempting me to just rip off the shirt and have my way with him. Instead, I went slow, letting him tease and excite me with his expert kisses. With the buttons undone, I pushed the light fabric from his shoulders. He paused in his kissing to help shrug off the dress shirt, raising his arms for a moment to remove the white undershirt beneath.