Avatar Kisses Novels & Stories

He breaths in deeply, reveling in her musky scent. He’s never been this close to pussy before, nor has he put his mouth on it. For Akia, though, he will try anything as long as it makes her happy. Atlas sticks his tongue out and lets it swipe up her clit. Akia’s back arches off the bed, and she moans loudly. He takes that as a good sign as he latches his mouth onto her body. He licks and sucks, feeling her squirm beneath him. He may not have done this before, but he’s pretty sure he’s doing a good job.

15 ~~~~ His kiss wasn't gentle, no! It was a kiss that staked claim on Vanilla, as if he was branding her as his with the kiss. Her body went still, trying to process what was happening. Was Darkness… kissing her? The way his mouth nibbled on her lower lips, the way his mouth devoured her lips as if it was his and his to kiss and devour, a shiver of anticipation ran down her spine– at the thought of what else his lips could do.

do you know how to hurt a girl are you my Vex Mallus Dr Satan Marquis De Sick Nick Nick Dark Officer Remus the Werewolf Dom Sugar Daddy Pit Bull Tommy the Tummy Gutter 5 o'clock Shadow London Cabby Amputee ****** Uncle Surgery Gone Wrong King of the Carpathian Vampires my sweet kissy Kitten ooohh yes i said i am all that for loves sake albeit twisted i am what you crave.. your no taboo lover boy your ******* licking foot slave with a razor in hand a bubble of poison between my legs your homicidal suicidal cockealiciousness she said good, now that we have that settled can we go out for dinner ill be dressed in a jiffy

and waited for his response when “Get lost” was the only two word she heard howver that didn’t stopped her ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ ‘Knock knock…’ aisha kept knocking on his door his when finally a furious ravan harshly pulled open his door “What the f…” his word halted in his mouth the moment his eyes fell on aisha who was standing outside his door however before he could understand and react anything aisha quickly stood up on tip of her toe and harshly pulled him by his shirt towards her body also without thinking twice she smashed her

Her heart ached with love and understanding, and she leaned down to place a gentle kiss on his inner thigh. His breath hitched at the contact, a soft gasp escaping his lips. He watched her with wide eyes, his body taut with anticipation and uncertainty. This was a first for him, a boundary he had never allowed anyone to cross. His relationships with his subs had always been governed by strict rules and rituals, but Ava was different. She was not just another sub; she was his equal, his partner in the pursuit of this pleasure.

he asked, not changing their position by the wall. “I... Well, you and I are...,” she trailed off again, not knowing what else to say to make some sense. “You don't seem familiar and I haven't dealt with a human this young before. What makes you think I know you?” he asked. “My island wolf,” she pronounced and stared deep into his eyes. Dakar felt that gaze, his insides churned. His right hand moved involuntarily and cupped her face. His face moved swiftly and he captured her lips, kissing her ravenously like she was a tough prey. He didn't know why he moved that way, but he didn't want to stop. Avril on the other hand was as stiff as a rock. She was shocked, not because he was kissing her b

He doesn't love her cause they're just s*x mates. Hearing that Viper continued the kiss his hands caressing her body then he unhooked her bra and torn her shirt roughly and her two peach came to to view. "What?"Ava said shyly. "Just like how i want it"Viper replied before he started playing with her bo*bs. Giving them give both of them the same attention. "Ahh...f*ck......." "Yeah..... baby....." Viper then dipped his finger into her honey comb. "Gim..meee.. more... "

Ma’am… ma’am.” The voice keeps poking at the edges of my dream, irritating and sharp—completely out of place because I’m busy imagining Tairan, my new fictional obsession, doing absolutely unholy things to me in a forest made of neon lights and by unholy I mean burning my palms with melting wax and using the fire to melt it again after it solidifies, yeah he's the psycho in my book that I'm in love with. But back to the topic. No one calls him “ma’am,” so obviously something is wrong in this universe.

Maxus had just arrived, and all of a sudden, everything was turning upside down. Just earlier, there was a woman in the clinic, all over Aslan, clinging to his neck and shoulders like a butiking saging (a type of lizard). How was she supposed to know if there was actually a butiking saging? If there was, it was probably the doctor. Now, Aslan kissed her. What the…? She blinked. Why was Aslan’s kiss so intense? His lips were like a fertility spell, almost impregnating her with a kiss.

the tall avatar purrs. He reaches down. In the real world, the Bluetooth-linked dildo Alex packed on the nightstand buzzes to life. In the AR world, the avatar produces a thick, black cock. He thrusts. The toy inside me slams home. "Oh god!" I’m being gang-banged by ghosts. The woman is biting my nipples—sharp pinches from the suit. The man is flogging my legs—rhythmic stings. The tall man is pounding me—relentless, deep thrusts.