Novel & Cerita Vinnie Vincent Kiss

And when I look Who was my visitor I am shocked because it was Vincent. I swallowed hard and when I shot her he was just finished taking a bath. It was invisible through his wet hair that had a bit of water dropping on the floor. "What are you doing here? It's still early to sleep." But instead of answering my question he said only pulled my face to him and kissed me. He was kissing me so intensely and all of my worries disappeared and melted with just one kiss, I mean one long passionate intense, and intoxicating kiss. And there's nothing I could do other than to submit myself to it.

“My mate!” Wanting to prove to her the truth of his words and that she is his, he closes the distance between them and places a dominant kiss on her lips, pushing and forcing his tongue between her lips so he can taste her. Vincent then wraps them both in his Demon smoke stripping her of the light dressing gown as he moves them back into the bedroom and onto the bed.

“I got scared. I still am. Every time I see him near you–” “I know.” I squeeze his hand. “I’m going to stay away from him. No more private meetings. No more direct calls. I’ll route everything through legal. I promise.” Vincent studies me for a long moment. Then he nods. “Thank you.” I lean across the table and kiss him gently. The kind of kiss that says I’m still here. I’m still yours. Lucy looks up from her drawing. “Ewww... Are you guys kissing again?” Vincent laughs. “All the time, sweetheart.”

However, a few seconds later he reciprocated, throwing me on the desk and kissing me fervently. I opened my mouth further and our tongues battled for dominance. His kiss was so passionate, I was blown away by it. I put my legs around his waist and he moved closer, eager to kiss me again. "Kitten, you drive me crazy," Vince said as he pulled back, gasping for air.

Vincent De Niro kissed me out of blue and he isn’t backing out. This kiss was different from the one we shared at the altar, I could feel urgency, want, protectiveness, jealousy and a trace of insecurity. Our lips moved like a rhythm on autotune. They synced perfectly. I had no words to describe how I felt in that moment. The kiss was tender, unexpected, magical, urgent and passionate. At least, for me, it meant something. It made me realise that I don’t hate Vincent De Niro. In fact, I never hated him.

"Okay." Vincent's got a hold of Khali. One hand hung behind Khali's back and pulled her closer to his body. Vincent stared at her for a few seconds before slowly applying his lip to Khali's lips. Vincent kissed her with a soft kiss as if he were tasting her lips. Khali felt Vincent's grip tighten behind her. It was as if it was shivering but restraining itself. "I will not grow weary of kissing you, babe. Your lips are so addicting." Vincent whispered to Khali.

What would it cost to be a little romantic with his ‘girlfriend’? “I’m working tomorrow,” she replied, putting her head back and giving him space to kiss her neck. Vince had to take her collar down. “No. I'm going to talk to Gambini. Tomorrow, Lina, you will be mine.” She just nodded. Vince placed his hand behind her head and made her come closer to him, in order to devour her lips. He gradually reduced the intensity of the kiss, until they were facing each other. “I have to go,” Lina said in a whisper.

she gasped against his lips, "feel how wet you make your kitten? I need you inside me... please..." Vincent's hands gripped her ass, guiding her grind with firm squeezes, but he wasn't one to let her take control for long. Breaking the kiss, he nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent mixed with arousal, his stubble scraping deliciously as he licked a path to her throat, then lower to the valley between her breasts. With a swift roll, he pinned her beneath him again, his weight a comforting cage.

Her words instantly gave me a thrill within my soul that all I could do was to go in again for a deeper kiss on her lips which she loved. She was indeed into me, at least that was what I was thinking as I kissed her on her lips. "Sir…" Vincent coughed as he tried informing us that he was still standing close to us. We both stopped kissing before turning to look at Vincent who had his head inclined to the ground. "I warned you to leave, you know!" A smile erupted on my lips as I said to him. I turned to Karissa and Men… She had the prettiest smile on her face.

“On your knees Maya. I want you doggy style.” She immediately complies feeling him kissing her twat while wetting her entrance. Sometimes he slips a finger into her pussy then into her dark hole. He repeats this action until three fingers fit inside her. “You are tight but I feel the eagerness.” “I want you anyway,” Olivia said throatily.