42 Kiss His Son Novels & Stories

Just when I was about to turn my back from him he kissed my cheeks that widened my eyes. “That’s the kiss that our son asked for. You should kiss me, but I know you’re too shy so I'll just do it for you.”

The kiss was hot They suck their lips. Torre climb on top of her, ready t0 f**k her. "Mummy , daddy, what are you doing". They heard their son tiny voice. "Am trying to remove something from your mom's grown". Torre lied. They couldn't control their laughter anymore. The end. . Good morning lovelies 😋😍

He kissed his father’s cheek and said, “I love you, Daddy!” “I love you too, son!” Alpha Callum replied. His heart was bursting with love for his son. Caden kisses his mother’s cheeks. “I love you, Mom!” “I love you so much, son,” Clarice replied, kissing his head. “Now, you can kiss each other, Mommy and Daddy!” Caden ordered mischievously. The couple froze and looked at each other, feeling awkward.

Only on rare occasions did Kaine exhibit such a trait, catching Ackerly off guard. Undoubtedly, there was no room for doubt. Ackerly's eyes welled up with tears as he listened to his son's words. He couldn't help himself from kissing them on the cheek, which made their girls laugh because Kaine pouted. Kaine harbors an aversion to the act of kissing. "This time, just give it to Daddy, okay?" Killan leaned in close to his son and spoke in a hushed tone. The boy responded with a subtle nod of his head.

Louis asked one of his men to bring in his son, It was a young man probably in his early twenties “You brought your son to work for me?” The Don asked “Nope. You and I have been partners for a while now but you are not trustworthy has reputation has it so I want to offer the both of us something better, an alliance “ he explained “Go on” the Don urged him on “My son took a liking to your daughter when he saw her on tv, he wants her and as a father, am inclined to grant all his hearts desire” he explained. The Don took a sip of his drink

With our newborn son cradled in my other arm, our eyes locked, and the magnetic pull between us intensified. Feeling an irresistible urge, I leaned in, closing the gap between us. Our lips met in a gentle kiss, a sweet moment shared amid the joy of our growing family. However, our budding kiss was interrupted by the cries of our son, Nathaniel… Niel for short. "Come on, Niel!! I really want to give your mom a kiss! Don't be like this! Don't go against your own father!" I grumbled, looking at him as he continued to cry.

He licked his lips before kissing her neck. "Mmmm..., Kahlan," Khaleana moaned, thinking about what she had just heard. His lips traced her muscles, her skin. Her little Kalhan had become a man. "You're burning up, honey." "I'm burning with anticipation. This is the most important moment of my life." He finally sank his lips into hers, grabbing the back of her head. She tried to tear her lips away at first, to pull away. The sensation of kissing her son seemed strange. But wasn't that what she wanted? The strangeness passed and Khaleana gave in to the kiss, their tongues entwined in a tender, loving kiss. His lips trembled, as did his whole body.

After hearing what his son's mother had to say, he managed to control his anger long enough to give her a passionate kiss in front of the cameras. "Woman, my son needs me. And I paid you to be mine." —Drake Daniel Smith.

"We've done everything we could, the only way to cure you is for you to get a kiss from Don." "A kiss?!" I jumped from the bed. "Is there no other way? I don't want to kiss him." "I'm sorry but there's no other way." He said it blitheless. Hane walked in with her 8 year old son, both holding Don who had a smirk on his lips. "No." I was shaking my head. "Come on baby, my lips are ready for you." He pulled his lips forward, leaning closer to me. "No! No! No!" I was screaming as his head grew bigger and bigger, leaning closer to me.

His voice was low, filled with regret. Before she could say anything, he leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, desperate kiss. It wasn’t just an apology, it was a promise, a reassurance that he was here, that he wasn’t leaving again. Elena clung to him, her fingers curling into his collar as if grounding herself in his warmth. As they pulled away from the kiss, Elena looked up at him, her dark blue eyes filled with warmth. “Have you seen our son?” she asked softly.