Victorious Kisses Novels & Stories

His eyes screamed the desires as he lustfully stared at me. I slowly moved closer to him and he grabbed me by the waist and kissed my belly button along with the ring in it. “You're so beautiful… how can… a woman be so perfect?” He asked, his nose sniffing my skin like a beast. He grabbed my panties with his teeth and was about to pull them when I grabbed his chin and dropped my lips to meet his. The kiss was a sweet tease as my hands roamed around his clothed body, I could already feel his erection, he was damn hard. Taking this as a cue, I broke the kiss and stepped back. I gradually took off the mask to reveal my face and gave him a wide smile, “Hello Victor…”

'Fuck. I pulled down his boxers and kissed his cock, rubbed it against my face and cheek, so soft. I looked up and he was smiling at me. I began to lick it, to make out with it. My mouth was very dry from the salt and I felt like I had a furred tongue. I put his whole cock in my mouth and aimed it toward the back of my throat, gagging, making some more saliva. He moaned and softly tousled my hair with his hands. He got a little firmer but not hard yet and so I had to hold it in my fist. I sucked and jerked gently, but he would not get fully hard. I began to lick his balls. I put them in my mouth. My chin rested on the place where his tail met his skin. The scales were slimy and hard at the s

“Aye, upon me life! First, I grabbed her cutting hand and pulled with all my might, then I wrapped both my arms around her waist, pulled up, and she landed behind me shoulder first.” They all grinned at one another. “But my celebration was cut short. The next thing I knew, she had teleported directly in front of me. And then, pressing a small perma-ice box against her lips, she blew metsubushi on my face.” “Oh no!” Aki exclaimed. The metsubushi were eye-closers, a devious weapon that temporarily blinded opponents.

Vincenzo smirked. It was obvious that one kiss wasn't enough. He leaned forward and grabbed Wade by the collar, smashing his lips against his, devouring his mouth and tongue hungrily. A moan slipped free from Wade's lips. "Fuck you," Wade moaned. "Fuck you back," Vincenzo flipped Wade and pushed him onto the table. "Wait..." Before Wade could protest, lips and sharp teeth found their way to his skin, sending shockwaves of pleasure up his spine. He ran his fingers through Vincenzo's silky strands as Vincenzo kissed his neck all the way to his throat.

With him. She is wearing a night gown and it transparent one can see her purple pant and her long nipple She start rubbing victor back Victor : am already sleeping Jasmine : yeah sorry for waking you up Victor turn to face her and immediately she lock her lies on his Victor really loves her lips on his He held her and turn her. Now victor is on her He kiss her and start kissing her body He lift. The night gown up and start kissing her belly. Working his hand slowly going to her upper region

“I need you, Victor. I don’t care what they think. I don’t care what anyone says anymore.” Victor didn’t waste any more time with words. He spun her around roughly to face him, his dark eyes burning with an intense, animalistic hunger. He grabbed her jaw, tilting her head back, and kissed her brutally. His tongue dominated her mouth, taking everything she had to give in a fierce, demanding kiss that left her breathless. While still holding her mouth hostage, he hooked his strong arms under her thighs, lifting her off the ground as if she weighed nothing at all. He carried her across the room to the large, unmade bed and threw her down onto the mattress.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

The adrenaline from almost being fully caught mixed with their desire, and soon they were kissing hungrily, hands roaming each other’s bodies again. Victor laid her back on the bed, peeling the sheet away from her naked form. He kissed down her body with reverence — sucking gently on her breasts, leaving fresh marks, then moving lower to kiss her stomach, her hips, her inner thighs. When he reached her pussy, he licked her slowly, lovingly — long, sensual strokes, savoring her taste even after everything that had happened. Lila moaned softly, her fingers in his hair, hips rolling gently against his mouth.

She wipes the hair from her face looking at him. “What?” she glared. Thomas bend his head and kissed her fully on the mouth claiming her breathe in a kiss that makes her forget about the cold water. The heat was sizzling between them. He holds her tightly against him allowing her to feel the rock-hard erection in his wet pants. “Don’t get caught,” he says harshly kissing her deeply. Her reaction was equally passionate. She can feel her arousal rising matching his fire.

At the same time, Damon’s hand presses against my waist, pulling me closer, his breath hot against my skin, his touch sparking where it trails. Victor releases my lips and then spins me in his arms. Damon’s fingers brush my lips, which his brother just claimed. He doesn’t hesitate, crashing his lips onto mine. The kiss is punishing, full of need that has been suppressed for too many years. Our tongues battle and our teeth crash together. Victor stands behind me, pressing his chest to my back, nibbling on the spot where my fading mate mark still resides. Sparks spread over my body, and I fear I will be lost in them both.