Novel & Cerita Bath Body Dark Kiss

“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.

All at once, his eyes show desire and something else that I can’t decipher, but then he lifts me up and places me on his lap. As he breaks the kiss, he whispers, “Now, this is what I am talking about. I have missed your sweet lips and the touch of your skin for too long. I needed this and by the looks of it, so did you. Am I right?” He winks at me and then caresses my nipples with his palms.

His member sprang up with renewed vigor, and he intensified the kiss. He carefully threaded his hands down her thigh and began to caress them passionately. A soft moan escaped Isa’s lip as his electrifying touch sent butterflies down her nerve endings, making her dripping wet. Engrossed in this beautiful moment of ecstasy, Isa suddenly grabbed hold of his belt and pushed him into the hot bathwater, he landed on top of her in the bathtub, their bodies pressing against each other. The shock on Liam's face was very obvious; he glared at her in awe, staring into her hazy eyes, the vodka surely influencing her a lot.

My body surrendered to his expertise and the sob turned into a moan as he bared my shoulder and pressed a kiss on it. “That’s right love - - skip the pretense. Tell me what you truly want. Tell me your deepest desires.” His voice was deep, low, addling my brain so that I could not think anymore. All I wanted was him. I wanted his warm powerful body pressed against mine teaching my body new ways to love - - only this was not love. This was something way darker.

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.

Steam was already beginning to condense on the mirror, the room growing warm. "Now, where were we?" he whispered into my ear, his hand tracing the line of my shoulder. I kissed him, showing him exactly where we had left off. He kissed me again, a no-holds-barred kiss that rocked my world. My body shifted from rainwater ice to shower steam hot, the fire within me begging to be quenched by him.

His dark blue boxer-briefs strained at the seams to control his manhood. He dropped slowly to his knees in front of me, and I rested my fingertips on the muscles of his broad shoulders. He looked up at me, dark eyes burning, as he slowly took my breast in his mouth. I gasped as he surrounded the pink nub of my nipple with warmth. He kissed the soft flesh, nipping gently, making me arch my back and moan.