Beetlejuice Kissing Novels & Stories

His cock bulged in his pants. “Thank you. You’re not so bad yourself.” Juke grinned. “I didn’t mean—” Juke interrupted him with a kiss. “I know what you meant.” He caressed Dale’s cheek. “Come, little wolf, let me love you— smother you in my scent so they will not find you.” Juke’s voice was a seductive whisper as he breathed the words that brushed across Dale’s neck and bare shoulder. Juke had moved the collar on the large coat, giving him more access. He dipped his face into Dale’s neck and sniffed, the tip of his nose cold and wet as he drew in Dale’s essence.

He tossed the towel aside, stood up, grabbed her, and pressed their lips together. His lips moved sensually against hers, his warm breath filling her mouth. He explored, nibbled, and gently bit her lower lip before taking her mouth in a passionate kiss. Their tongues met in a fiery embrace. Cherry eagerly responded. Jake pulled her closer, deepening the kiss, his hand pressed against the small of her bare back, groaning as if she were a long-awaited oasis in the desert. Cherry moaned into his mouth, expertly tracing every corner with her tongue. She felt aroused and, most importantly, like herself again. "Did I tell you that you taste like my favorite bubble gum?" she whispered into his mout

"Whoever that is... has terrible timing." She giggled softly. I brought out my fingers as she squeeze further towards me. Almost hugging me. She watched as I licked every of her juice neatly on my hands. She didn't come, because of the stupid beeping. I placed a kiss gently on her bitten lips, allowing her to feel what she tastes like. I deepened the kiss a little further so she can see her good her sweet spot cocked.

I confessed grinding my cock against his tighs shamelessly as I kissed him harder, I could feel him smile against my lips as he rolled his hips forward, his jutti gly hard cock oressed against my own throbbing dick. “Boys? Where are you?” Phoebe's voice retorted in the hallway, her footsteps drawing close to us. We froze. The kiss broke instantly like a knot tied in the pit of my belly as color drained from his face. Reality slammed back in fast

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

I shook my head just trying to deny her accusation. “How does he kiss? Was he a good kisser? Tongues?” Joyce pressed on and it’s just so weird for her to be curious about my love life when we don’t really talk about something like that. She’s all grown up and she knew there’s no difference between straight people kissing versus two boys or two girls kissing. It’s a kiss, there’s nothing intricately different about that. “What the fuck, Joyce.” I slurred. “You know; I was just being curious about it.” She paused and took a bite from the burger. “I kind of want to see Jethro kiss a boy right in front me.” She eventually revealed.

, Juliet walked over to him and kissed him full on the lips, Leo doing the dip to kiss her better. "Take the mushy stuff somewhere else, dude", a guy with messed up, the bed tousled but still attractive kind of hair, sporting blue eyes and a nice smile, wearing a hoodie and loose fitting sweatpants, said dragging Leo. "I gotta kiss my girl properly you know", Leo told him. "You're getting married in a week, dude. You can kiss her all you want on that day or after" "Bella", Jean Claude came up to her, still looking as handsome as the time she saw at the other party.

TB and Beck exchange this knowing look and then walked out lazily and then I shut the door. "I thought you were gonna get in trouble", he said leaning over to drop the pizza boxes on the bed and then he leaned in and kissed my nose playfully. It sent jolts all through me making me forget all about the warnings and all the activity of today. I play with the strings of his hoodie and he chuckles. "I just kissed the tip of your nose and you're acting all sugary". I laugh and throw my head back and he held me around my waist. "I am not sugary",I say in my defense and just then River meows from across the room.

Their dripping cunts smashed on each other, parting together to reveal their swollen lips. Ben returned and slammed into Jane's ass while she scissored Juliet. Both of them moaned into each other's mouths as they kissed and nibbled, rubbing their cunts together. Sam's head was buried between Britney's thighs, sucking her pussy. The camcorder in my hand began to shake the longer I stood there and watched. I was dripping wet now and itching to touch my throbbing pussy. “Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" Juliet screamed, sinking her nails into Jane's shoulders.

Her lips brushed the scruff on his cheeks before his lips. The kiss began slowly at first, and then it grew intense. Janice moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. She groaned whilst Bessie stepped into their middle, trying to get their attention. "Geez, such a little attention seeker." She said as soon as Jules released her lips from his. "It's just like you," Jules chuckled. Then he dodged a pillow that she hurled at him. "Ha Ha, that's very funny." Janice rolled her eyes.