Vinnie Vincent Kiss Novels & Stories

He kicked open a private room. Inside, he pressed her against the wall and kissed her—hot, commanding, full of hunger. She melted into it. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and for the first time in her life, she didn’t care who she was supposed to be. She was just a girl kissing a stranger. But then— BANG! The door burst open. Vincenzo barely had time to react. A gun went off. He turned, shielding her. “Vincenzo!” she screamed as the bullet hit his arm.

Professor Vincent didn't move and let me do something to him. I brought my lips close to Professor Vincent's lips and patiently kissed him. Shit, my first kiss! Wait, how do I do this? I'm not good at kissing. Our lips were just touching when Vincent suddenly pressed his lips against mine. Hindi ko mapigilan ang pag-ungol na umalis sa aking mga labi.

nice," I say. If he kisses me, at least I can pretend to feel like he likes me. Sad, I know. Vincent's eyebrows furrow as he considers my request, his dark eyes flickering with a mix of confusion and something else I can't quite decode. After a moment's hesitation, he lets out a deep sigh and leans closer, his warm breath ghosting over my lips. "Fine," he mutters, his voice gruff with annoyance. "But don't get any ideas, princess. It's just a damn kiss." My heart skips a beat as he closes the distance between us, his lips pressing against mine. The touch is nothing short of electric, sending shivers down my spine and making it hard to think straight. For a brief moment, I forget where I am a

It was a playful question, but one filled with vulnerability, and she couldn’t help but enjoy the teasing between them. Vincent didn't answer her words, choosing instead to kiss her lips, his kiss deep and all-consuming. The kiss, tender yet filled with unspoken emotion, made any resistance she still held inside melt away. It was as if he was pouring his soul into the kiss, expressing the depth of his love and the intensity of his desire.

His hands moved slowly down my back, and I realized he was still fully clothed except for his shirt, which he'd removed to reveal the white singlet underneath. When we came up for air, he rested his head on my forehead, breathing hard. “I know, I said, I don’t like kissing but how can I stand and do nothing when those lips invite me every single time, I stare at you.” I lowered my eyes, suddenly feeling shy. His fingers grazed my lower lip gently before cupping my jaw and tilting my head upwards, meeting my gaze. “Vincent is a good guy,” he said slowly. “He’s better than me and a saint when compared to your ex. Don’t push him away.”

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

"I don't want to swim, I just want to dive into your pussy and eat you all night." "Vincent!" I said while looking around us. Good thing the visitors were so busy swimming and talking to one another. Vincent leaned closer to me and kissed me. "I fucking missed you..." he whispered between his kisses. He placed his right hand at the back of my head while the other one was caressing my thigh. "V-Vincent, someone might see us here..." But he didn't listen to me. He continue kissing me until someone spoke. "Oh, looks like the birthday boy is already getting his gift, huh?"

I turned to Vincent and said. "What do I need to do?" He asked. "Kiss me again,I don't want a peg, I want a proper kiss." I whined. "But Anna…" He tried to protest. "No buts kiss me again I want to remember my first kiss as being special not a mistake." I stated firmly. Vincent leaned closer to me and I felt my heart hammering in my heart as I held my breath. His lips touched mine and I felt sparkles. He deepened the kiss, biting down softly on my lower lips as wrapped his hands around my waist pulling me closer.