Novel & Cerita Banana Fish Kisses

She had never thought words like that could make her hot and wet so quick. Francis leaned down and claimed her lips instantly earning a moan from her. Her brains literally went off from his sensational touch and heart melting kisses. She loved his kisses although they literally made her loose her sanity. He shoved his tongue into her mouth which she gladly accepted, she wrapped her arms around his neck wanting to taste him more and better.

"Fine, I'll slap you with my poisonous food every day." My face turned pale when Frinsc looked at me. "And you, Azy, this dare is very special. You always win this game, you always order us around, and it's your time to shine baby," she said before her footsteps swallowed the distance between the two of us. "As if I have a choice. Come on, tell me, what is it? I'm always ready for this." I grinned at her playfully. "You have to kiss the owner of this school, for 40 seconds." My jaw dropped with what Frinsc said.

'Fuck. I pulled down his boxers and kissed his cock, rubbed it against my face and cheek, so soft. I looked up and he was smiling at me. I began to lick it, to make out with it. My mouth was very dry from the salt and I felt like I had a furred tongue. I put his whole cock in my mouth and aimed it toward the back of my throat, gagging, making some more saliva. He moaned and softly tousled my hair with his hands. He got a little firmer but not hard yet and so I had to hold it in my fist. I sucked and jerked gently, but he would not get fully hard. I began to lick his balls. I put them in my mouth. My chin rested on the place where his tail met his skin. The scales were slimy and hard at the s

I complained softly. "Doesn't matter, Baby," he said sweetly kissing my jaw. "I haven't brushed my teeth—" But before I could finish what I was going to say, he claimed my lips. I let out a low moan and followed his kiss. "Tastes like fish sauce," he murmured, tasting my bottom lip. My cheeks reddened, and I lightly stomped on his thigh, which made him laugh softly. Because I ate mango and fish sauce earlier! "But still delicious," he retorted before taking full possession of my lips.

And those cold gray eyes locked right on me. I didn’t stop. Didn’t blink. Just walked straight to him, like I wasn’t scared of a damn thing. “Good morning, Lion Dickhead,” I said sweetly, like sugar coated in poison. His lips twitched, almost a smile. Bastard. “Team,” he said, ignoring my insult. “Meet The Revenant. The ghost that makes grown men cry. The reason half of Mexico sleeps with a gun under their pillow.” All eyes turned to me. I saw it right away, the doubt in their faces shifting to realization. Then fear. Good.

it involved teeth, mouth, tongue in the wildest way. My hands found the purchase at his shoulders, tugging closer, scraping the fabric of his suit jacket. I kissed him harder, scraping his bottom lip with my teeth. The hand that was resting on my lower back slid down to my ass and gripped hard. "You're my Bella..." he panted into the kiss. Not breaking it for even a second. One of my hands trailed into the hair on the nape of his neck, tugging at it hard. "You've got me doing the same thing." I panted into the kiss. "I'm not the same girl when I'm with you."

My mouth tastes her neck, which tastes like the sweet perfume she wears every morning, lavender honeydew. Kayla ends up on the top of her kitchen table. A house plant breaks as the vase collapses to the floor. We both break our kissing and laugh. But then Kayla looks at me with a serious face, her eyes never leaving mine. She puts her hand on my chin and pulls me in for another French kiss. My pants snake has a mind of its own and bulges out the sides of my shorts. I can't help it, she's fucking hot.

BIANCA'S POV I know you'd be wondering why I asked if I could drink. Well, like I said, I had made peace with the fact that Manuel could never be mine, especially after he had promised to set up a date between myself and his cousin; Francisco. The best I could do was just love him from afar. Atleast, I was glad that I had the opportunity to go on these walks with him every night. I always returned to my room with a wide smile. It only made me realize that I was indeed in love with a man that was way above my league. The fact that spending time with him during our silent walks every night was enough to make my day, only proved that I actually had genuine feelings for him. So kissing him now w

I whimper with pain but between my legs there is nothing but pleasure. You leave my side for a moment and I’m breathless, wondering what you will do next. Something smooth and soft glides up my thigh. I guess it is a peeled, green banana. In my Caribbean culture green bananas can be turned into delicious dishes but as you dip the tip into my pussy I know that my grandma never had a recipe like this! The banana circles my large pinkie-sized nipples leaving a wet circle of pussy juice and fruit. Then it’s in my mouth and I’m sucking it like it’s your dick. I take it deep down my throat. I learned to give head using a green banana.

"Come on. Take that. We're going to make a salad I saw some ingredients in the fridge earlier for Buko salad. (Buko salad: A dessert contained of lots of young coconut meat, nata de coco, milk and sago (tapioca pearls). A simple day with Steven. No Amanda. I prefer this. Fun and very fulfilling. We’re in the house and we’re done making Buko salad. We put it on the fridge. "Babe, wanna come with me?" "Where?" I asked while eating the banana fries I cooked earlier. "Fishing," Fishing? Hmm.. That’s a nice idea. "Yes please," I said excitedly. He laughed. "You like it?" I nodded. I looked into his eyes and he was looking at me full of... Love?