Batman Kissing Novels & Stories

I argued. “ You always forget, Bunny.” Cassius leaned closer to my ears and whispered. “ I don't have sex, I fuck. For the rules of fucking, kissing is a sin.” He stepped back after he had whispered into my ears, and a short but devilish smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he watched me. I remained freezed, as shock and bewilderment overwhelmed me. Who on this fucking earth fucks without kissing? No one but Cassius fucking Riven.

I start to pull my hand out of his, but instead of letting me go, he turns to me, wraps our clasped hands behind my back and kisses me. At first, I tense, not used to any public displays of affection, much less kissing. But then, I once again get lost in Benedict’s kiss. He pulls back and grins at me. “Just so everyone is clear that we’re together,” he says softly. Then he looks at the pack members who all look as shocked as I feel and waves. “Hey, everyone,” he says, before leading me to where Uncle Roman is standing with his eyebrow raised again. We pass Slade, who opens the mind link. ‘What the ...’

This woman is criticizing your kissing technique. Bella Risa: "So you just wanted to bite my lip, I thought you were moved by a beautiful woman like me. That's why you can't help but kiss me." Bella Risa approached him, her hot breath blowing on his face, her voice like a whisper: "General! Why are you kissing my lips?" Raph Conrad was made a little itchy by her, his voice hoarse: "Isn't that what you said to bite?" Then he turned around and said, "I have a meeting now, you stay here and wait for me to come back."

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

the Beta mate suckling on my breasts like a madly hunger driven newborn, quickly crawled up and shut me up with a hungry kiss as I quickly got up to sit on my ass against the headboard of the bed. “Oomph, oomph, oomph !” my muffled protests got lost in the wilder intensity of the kiss while Dominic was quick to spread open my legs and push two of his bony, long fingers in my s*x. Ravishing my lips like a hound let loose and grinding his hips to rub the monstrosity tucked in his slippery soft pyjamas over my body, Kai finally let go of my stinging lips and hovered his face, inches away from mine.

“That doesn’t make me feel better.” “It should,” she said. “Because now the story makes sense.” There again… “story”. I’m really starting to dislike that word. Like my life had somehow turned into something people could pick apart and explain like it belonged to them. I ended the call after a bit and lowered my phone slowly, then looked at Damon. “Well,” I said, “I guess this just got more complicated.” “If anything,” he said, “it got easier.” I frowned. “Easier?” “You have a reason now,” he replied. “People won’t question the kiss as much.”

Alexander asks again, lips brushing against Adom's ear. Adom pulls out of his hold, one hand coming up to wrap around his ear, affronted. He gives Alexander's arm a weak slap, not prepared for such an attack. "What?" Alexander laughs as he defends himself. He catches Adom's hand and just hold's it, bringing it down and running his thumb over Adom's knuckles. "I can't believe you," Adom says as he squeezes Alexander's hand, his bond has never felt more satiated. Alexander hums and then pulls Adom close again, looking in his eyes. "Why did you kiss me?" Alexander asks, his tone serious and unguarded. Adom is taken aback by the question, brows furrowing in thought.

She made to kneel but Colton stopped her, his head shaking as his eyes closed. “I’m so fucking close. Just…” His hand had balled into a fist above her head, his eyes struggling to open, to take her in. “Fuck, Kate,” he groaned. “Kiss me… fuck, please.” Her lips hit his, the feeling of the cool barbell massaging her tongue making her moan. She felt the jolt of his hips thrusting forward, the warm liquid seeping through her fingers. She slowed her pace but kept stroking him for a few seconds until he let out a contented exhale. His forehead stayed on hers, his mouth hovering dangerously close. She wanted to kiss him. Her body screamed for her to, but Paloma’s sweet voice rang through the still

He walked right in front of the sofa where Samil and I were sitting. “Hello, brother dearest,” he chuckled wickedly. “Get out,” Samil hissed giving him the most hateful kind of the glare I had ever seen. “Oh, don't worry…” he smirked, “I'm not here for you, I came to see my lovely friend here, Kassandra,” he suddenly crouched down, grabbed my hand that Samil was previously holding and kissed it. I froze.

He whispered in her ears. She nodded. He gazed deeply into her blue-green orbs and slowly felt that he was being pulled into a trance. She never seemed to fail at casting her magic on him. "I love you, Mrs Gotham," he smirked. Tilting her head to the side she grinned. "I love you too, Mr Gotham," she whispered, just before he sealed her lips in a kiss. End