Bath Body Dark Kiss Novels & Stories

He helped me wash my boobs and pussy, shoving two fingers inside my cunt everytime he rinsed off the lather from my body. I came twice right there in the bathtub. And his dick was already erect by just seeing my full naked body. It was pointing at me with big veins printed around it. And me? My pussy leaked harder every time I glanced at it, wondering how something as big entered inside my pussy. I stroked his dick, gave him a deep throat and swallowed every bit of his tasteless cum. He groaned and threw his head behind the edge of the bathtub before pulling me closer and taking my lips in a dominating kiss, while kneading both my boobs with both hands.

"See? I'm here, back in front of you, perfectly fine." "Perfectly fine?" Khloe murmured, her hands roaming over him, counting the marks both old and new. "Here… here… and here. All proof." Before she could finish, he pressed his lips to hers again. Beneath the water, his body reacted. Her cheeks flushed hot, and though she tried to pull back, he held her fast. Dark tides surged in his eyes. Foam slid down their pressed-together skin, rippling across the bathwater.

Period. But the kiss he placed on her lips was anything but casual, his fingers stroking her breast sending her some kind of message as he caressed her. When she looked up into his eyes, they were almost midnight blue, dark with some unreadable message. Then, whatever it was disappeared. He brushed his lips against her and said, "I think we owe you a nice warm bath. You've earned it." He reached over her to poke his friend. "Come on, hotshot. Get your body moving."

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

The gentle spray embraced our bodies and caressed our skin, awakening our senses and heightening our desire. His soapy hands roamed over my dampened skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. We stood face to face, the water creating a sensual barrier between us and the outside world. The steam enveloped us, shrouding our bodies in intimate secrecy. Daemon's lips found mine, melding in a passionate kiss that deepened our connection. As if we were savouring pleasure itself, the taste of desire mingled with the sweetness of the water. Our bodies pressed together, aching for the union that awaited us.

I whispered now, throwing my head back in a moan as his lips moved in a soft caress down my neck, tenderly kissing the throat he would choke on a normal day. “And I, you.” His voice caught in a sob that he swallowed. “I will love you in a million lifetimes.” His free hand moved to my shoulder now, pushing my sleeve down to expose my bare skin. Leaning down, he planted a gentle kiss on my skin, and it was a struggle to keep my hands lying flat on my thighs in the sub position. “Thank you for letting me own you.” His lips journeyed down my collarbone and my body jerked, “for letting me love you.”

She must go but Klarisse pulled her hair even harder, she felt some strands broke off. "Yes you are, my slave. So here you'll stay!!" Klarisse dragged her to the kitchen and she pulled the coffee maker where the coffee was brewing. Klarisse poured all of the hot liquid to Kara's back and all she felt was a numbing scorching pain. She wailed in pain. It was not enough, Klarisse dragged her down to the dark basement and threw her down the dusty floor. "For you to learn your lesson!" and there Klarisse shuts the door, she could hear the locks clicking. And Kara was left in agony with her scorched back and her fear of darkness.

I then covered his lips again, swallowing all his moans. The kiss left him a bit dazed. Before he could react, I placed him in the bathtub filled with water, quickly undressed myself, and joined him. I wrapped his legs around my waist, holding him tightly and kissing and caressing him all over. I moved from his lips to his body, placing gentle yet passionate kisses on different parts of his skin. I wanted him to feel the love and warmth that I had for him.

I saw his cologne, shampoo and body wash in the bathroom between our bedrooms. When we reach Rhett’s room, I am slammed up against the door and his cold sweet lips meet mine before Rhett deepens the kiss and I taste the sweet cold treat as our tongues swirl around the bit he had just placed in his mouth. The kiss becomes a sensual and intimate experience that makes me almost lose myself and moan. I need to turn the tables fast, but the way Rhett is kissing me makes my knees go weak. His lips are soft yet firm and his tongue is strong yet flexible as it explores every inch of my mouth, the way I am also doing to him.

he murmurs from his knees. I grin and reach for his soaked sweater. “Come here,” I whisper, pulling him closer to me, craving the taste of his lips against mine. The moment our mouths meet, it's like striking a match—everything ignites. His kiss is fierce, electric, and all-consuming. My hands move eagerly, tugging his sweater over his head, followed by his t-shirt, both landing forgotten as the warm spray of the shower rains over us.