42 Kiss His Son Novels & Stories

Is that what our relationship is, just the rise and fall of bad situations? “That can’t be all, is it?” I mumble. I bend toward her face, so close that her breath fans my nose, and her eyes grow wide. “What about our love? What about the fact there is no fucking human being on the planet I need more than you, Ava Jade Allard?” Her pupils dilate, and for an electric second, she tips closer to me. But as my lips are about to press to hers, she drops her gaze, gritting out, “This can’t… we can’t just kiss, not when you have a son…”

Lucien announced, his voice cold as death. Elias's face lit up. “Ah, there they are. Our final witnesses.” Father appeared then, bloodied but unbowed, hurling himself at Lucien with a shout that rang with defiance. Lucien barely flinched. He caught Father by the throat and lifted him effortlessly, like a rag doll. “Say goodbye,” Elias whispered. And then—he sank his teeth into Dad’s neck. I heard a sick, awful snap. Blood sprayed everywhere. And just like that, Dad fell.

His hands slip off her tits and around her waist as he feels first his zipper, and then his jeans being viciously yanked down. He responds by lifting her quickly onto the desk. His wet, sloppy, kisses fall down to her neck and then back once more to her mouth as he somehow manages to wiggle out of his jeans without breaking contact. Mother and son kiss. And kiss. And then as too much is never enough they kiss some more-like two long lost lovers tasting the sweet nectarine of each other's kisses for the very first time. While kissing, Amanda attacks her son's cock with both hands feeling its immense hardness up and down through his boxers.

He spins me around and grabs onto my shoulders to stop the momentum. "Kiss me." He says for everyone to hear. "Wh-what?" "I said kiss me you defiant little bitch." Jesus... I lean in and gently kiss him, but he escalates it quickly. His hand grabs onto my face so it doesn't slip. Thank god he hasn't given me the fucking tongue yet. "We really need to go. Why don't you two take her to the car, and I will work out the payment." His father says. The kissing suddenly stops and he backs away from me.

Collins shot back, his voice tense, the words trembling slightly with irritation and defiance. In a sudden blur, Kade’s fist collided with Collins’ face. The impact was brutal, lips splitting instantly, a sharp spray of blood marking the floor. Collins staggered back, wiping at his mouth, but a smirk remained, like he hadn’t really been hurt. “Sonia’s father killed the woman I love!” Kade growled, his voice low, dangerous. “He murdered my first love…he murdered Jarvis, do you understand?!” Collins wiped the blood from his lips and straightened, standing tall, smirking despite the sting.

He hesitated until I told him “She has to learn some time.” While watching them kiss passionately, I secretly starting rubbing my pussy, imagining it was Mary he was kissing and soon he would be licking and fucking her. My god, my panties were soaked and I so desperately needed to be fucked. It was an incredibly hot kiss. Their lips parted and their tongues were exploring each other's mouths. Watching the taboo kiss between my daughter and her father had me rubbing my twat at full speed, getting me very to close to cumming.

He said and without wasting time, he bent and planted an awkward kiss on my lips. “No, kiss me better.” I told him. “How?” He asked. “Let me show you.” I told him. I pulled his head towards me as I readied my lips to give him a kiss. Just as I was about to plant a kiss on him, I suddenly heard my son’s voice say, “I have seen you, I will come and report you to daddy.” My heart sank and I felt like I would get torn into two due to sudden fear. “You see, you see what I am telling you?! You will get me into serious trouble.” Ken told me and suddenly released me and headed for the door. As he rushed to the door, I saw Jade rush away laughing.

“I was supposed to marry a man who couldn't even open his eyes. Instead, I ended up kissing the one man I could never have.” Elowen's family throws her into a marriage with a comatose gang heir to secure their own interests. With the man she loves gone and nowhere else to turn, she accepts her fate. Until she realizes the stranger she kissed the night before is her new husband's father. Damon Moretti is powerful, dangerous, and completely off-limits. Now, Elowen is trapped under the same roof as the one man she should never want. But how long can Elowen pretend that the most forbidden man in her new life doesn't want her?

I sarcastically retorted earning a low laugh from him. See? He's guilty. It was his fault in the first place. Yeah he will take full control over the kiss but that doesn't mean he can remove my clothes too. "That's how I kiss, darling. Yours is a punch kiss right? Mine is different" he smile sheepishly. I shot a glare at him. "What's wrong with my kiss? Punch kiss or not, it still consider as a kiss" I fireback. "Ah huh?" He wiggle his brow. "Just so you know my wife, I don't consider it a kiss if only the lips is involved. That's not exciting" he wink at me.

I’d never met anyone more incredible than him; I hoped he knew how special he was. I didn’t speak, just leant in and pressed my lips against his. He kissed me back instantly, and I smiled against his mouth as one of his hands trailed around to squeeze my ass. “Jace, I’m readys!” DJ shouted impatiently. Jace’s lips left mine. As he smiled down at my son, it felt like a hundred butterflies had been let loose in my stomach. Just the way he looked at him made me ache inside. “Okay, Kid. Just let me kiss Momma one more time and then I’m all yours,” Jace replied, winking at him. He turned back to me and pressed his lips to mine again quickly before pulling back. “By the way, hi, Stripes.” He kisse