Beetlejuice Kissing Novels & Stories

But another figure inside him didn't want that. “Juulius! Noo! Let go of me—hmmmphh!” Not wanting Bella to continue screaming, Jullius kissed Bella again. His tongue came out, sneaking in and clawing at Bella's tongue for a duel. The ticklish sensation that both of them felt created an addictive sense of pleasure. Meanwhile, Jullius' feet continued to walk until now they were in the elevator. The kiss never broke. “Open the door.” Jullius asked, and the door opened hearing the order.

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face. “Jer?” “Shut up, Kyle. “ The next thing I feel is his fingers digging in my new short hair and he's kissing me. Not slowly and carefully like he did last time. But hungry and hot. I press towards him and return the kiss. * * * Eva

“Geez. If you think that was me flirting, you seriously need to learn a few things, buddy.” “You’re right,” he murmured, moving in closer. So close. “I suck at flirting. I’m much better at just plain kissing.” And he swept his mouth against mine.

His gaze was deep and intense, and his low voice was persuasive as he murmured, "One more kiss." It wasn't framed as a question; a subtle note of dominance ran through it. Phoebe's ears tingled. She quickly clapped a hand over her mouth and shook her head. "I literally just threw up—the taste is still in my mouth. I promise you that if you kiss me right now, we're both going to end up puking." They locked eyes for a beat. Then, they both cracked up. Phoebe's grin stretched wide as they both let out loud, genuine laughs.

He squeezed, his thumbs digging into the hollows beneath Beck’s jaw, forcing his head up until their eyes locked. Beck’s eyes were wild, bloodshot, and frantic. His pupils were blown wide, darting around as if still scanning a digital ghost. "Look at me," Jared commanded, his voice low and stern. Beck’s jaw worked, still muttering in a desperate whisper. "No time... have to make it work before..." Jared didn't give him a choice. He leaned down and crashed his mouth onto Beck’s, silencing him with a brutal, consuming kiss, his eyes promising that the work was officially over for the night.

as he rolled and pinned my arms above my head he crushed his lips to mine in a bruising kiss. My lips parted and his tongue slipped in tangling with mine in a struggle for dominance. He pulled back slightly and bit my lower lip before kissing and nipping his way down my neck and chest stopping to suck and nip at each nipple before traveling further down my body. “What do you want, Little Bee?” He asked before biting my inner thigh. “YOU” I cried out as my body was already a quivering mess. He spread my thighs wide open before licking from my ass to my clit and sucked like a man on a mission making my toes curl in delight. As the first orgasm ripped through me his fingers slipped inside and I

that’s the infamous grandma Lucas is so scared of…. Adonis looks at her with a strange expression, pursing his lips. He still hasn’t uttered a word, and it confuses me. Is he so high on ego that he does not think anyone else is worthy of his voice? He grimaces, turns from his grandmother to glare at me, and with one hard glare, he taps three times. “Mr Thornewood has agreed…but on one condition.” Mr. Richards says again, speaking for Adonis. “What is it?” “He wants Miss Venus in the kissing booth with him.”