Bath Body Dark Kiss Novels & Stories

'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.

Djena The thrill of his touch coursed through me, awakening a new wave of desire. I returned his smile, my cheeks slightly flushed as I felt the quiet excitement of a new morning by his side. He gently pulled me towards him, enveloping me in his muscular arms. I felt the warmth of his body against mine, a silent promise of what was to come. In a surge of desire, he placed kisses on my forehead, my cheek, then on my lips, each kiss an invitation to delve deeper into the abyss of pleasure.

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.

“This will definitely help.” Her nipples brushed against the hair on his chest,sending delicious chills of desire coursing through every nerve. He cupped her face and lifted it, claiming her mouth with a deep, sizzling kiss. Their bodies slid against each other while his erection penetrated her deeply. Up and down she rose on top of him, creating tidal waves in the bathtub. Water splashed over the edge of the tub and spilled onto the tile floor. They kissed and touched each other’s skin with greed, giving not a care to anything else in the world.

Positioned on the elevated platform of the bathtub, her head hovered just inches above Raphael's. As Raphael pulled Winter into the huge bathtub, the soap bar fell off her hand, and she emitted another gasp. The sensation of her cold feet meeting his, her body molding against his, overwhelmed her. The kiss surpassed anything she had ever imagined. Her mind sparked with electricity, leaving her entirely at his mercy, her body tingling with the intensity of the moment.

He pulled me under the water with him and we kissed softly, the warm water running over our bodies. He broke our kiss and took the loofah, poured body wash on it, and began to run it over my body, being extra gentle with my sore bottom that thankfully had almost fully recovered from my earlier spanking. He carefully washed my breasts and vagina as I watched him drinking in my body while he bathed me.

A devouring kiss that stole the air from my lungs and sent a rush of heat through my entire body. I melted instantly. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. A soft moan escaped my throat, a sound of pure wanting, of complete surrender to the intoxicating sensation. Damien didn’t hesitate. He stepped into the bathroom, kicking the door shut with his heel, the soft click echoing in the sudden silence of the small room. He pressed me back against the cool surface of the sink, my legs wrapping around his waist as he lifted me effortlessly.