Romans & histoires Bath Body Dark Kiss

He leaned down, and his lips crashed against mine in a sudden, violent explosion of dark fury. The kiss was hot, breathless, and completely suffocating. It wasn't gentle; it was a dominant, territorial claim. The intense physical heat radiating from his large body instantly rushed through my veins, completely melting the freezing chill of the room. His mouth tasted like rich soot-leaf tea and pure, wild winter storm. His thumb pressed hard against my jaw, tilting my head back to deepen the kiss, his large fingers tangling into my damp hair.

'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

“Did you see the eel?” “Yes!” Noah frowned slightly. “You are not getting me to touch it, though.” I laughed. “Good, because I don't think he wants to be touched.” “Unlike some other eels...” Noah gave me a naughty wink. I couldn't stop the blush as I laughed at his dirty joke. He swam closer, his powerful arms easily cutting through the water until he was close enough that we could kiss. “Thank you for showing me this today.” “My pleasure,” I said softly as he pulled me into a kiss. The tang of saltwater filled my mouth, his body warm against the cool of the ocean. A heat began to fill my core, surprising me with just how ready I was to have him again.

∆EZEKIEL POV∆ "Promotion my foot… He practically turned my body into his personal art project with all these bite marks." I stood in front of the full-length mirror in nothing but a soft white bathrobe, while staring at the numerous lovebites and faint red marks scattered across my neck and chest like a map of bath tub indulgence. Some were already turning into deeper bruises, especially the ones near my collarbone where Zachary had been particularly possessive. I tilted my head slightly, running my fingers over one particularly dark mark, feeling a mix of embarrassment and lingering heat that refused to fade.

Hope He presses against me, his long stem swaying between my thighs. He rubs gently against me, placing my hands apart above my head. His mouth kisses my neck and travels down my back, leaving kisses all over my back. My body trembles at every touch. He squats down and finds himself in front of my buttocks, skillfully kneading them, then kissing them one after the other, before turning me around to face my pussy, his tongue sneaks inside me, licking me expertly. I spread my legs further so he can do his work well.

"I fucking hate you..." His eyes met mine for a split second, dark and intense, before he surged up to capture my lips again. The kiss was hard, bruising, full of all the words we hadn't said. His tongue tangled with mine, teeth nipping at my bottom lip, drawing a gasp from me. Our bodies pressed together, skin sliding against skin in the water. My nipples rubbed against his chest with every movement, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core.

I lifted his shirt as he lifted mine our lips parted to remove the barriers that our bodies held. He gently lay me down on the bed and gazed hungrily over every inch of my body, his ocean-blue eyes went dark like the sea in the middle of a storm. “You’re beautiful,” DK whispered, voice low and hoarse. DK’s lips found mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck. His hand trailed every inch of my body sending electric waves all over me. His lips left mine as he slowly traveled down my body. He hovered over my breast, his hot breath hitting my nipples making my already pebbled nipples harder. He took it in his mouth while he made sure his other hand gave my other breast the attention it needed.

His hands slid down her back, exploring every curve of her body. With a quick movement, he wrapped her legs around his waist, bringing them even closer. The sensation of being possessed left him in ecstasy. He kissed her with a voracity that made her lose track of time and space. Their muffled moans echoed in the room, blending with the accelerated beats of their hearts, the bathwater now flooding the floor. With every movement, the intensity grew. He kissed her with a passion that consumed her entirely. His fingers traced a warm path along her back as his tongue explored every corner of her mouth. The sensation of being desired and loved left her completely surrendered to the pleasures of t

“We’re not done making you messy.” The bathroom was huge, all dark stone and a massive walk-in shower with glass walls. They stripped and stepped in with her. Hot water cascaded over their bodies. Four hands soaped her up—Nick’s rough palms sliding over her heavy tits, squeezing and lifting them while Kris washed between her legs, fingers gliding over her swollen clit and dipping into her pussy.

He steps in, and I follow. The water is hot, bordering on scalding and it hits us like a deluge. Dominik leans his hands against the black slate wall, ducking his head under the spray. He stands there for a long time, letting the water sluice over his broad back, washing away the physical evidence of what he is. I pick up the sponge and the bottle of body wash, something spicy and sharp, black pepper and leather, pouring a generous amount onto the sponge and step closer.