Bite Kisses Novels & Stories

Licking and biting her skin, punishing her for not answering him while at the same time smashing his own lips on hers and stopping her from saying anything. As his tongue reached to the bones on the side of her neck, his kisses turned into bites of a hungry dog that enjoyed chewing down on every inch of skin that it could find on its way. "I fucking don't like to be teased!" He growled while kissing and biting on the skin of her neck harshly. "Now you better fucking enjoy what you deserve."

she whispered biting her lower lip, darkening his orbs. Slowly he leans in and presses his lips on her soft pink, plump petals for a deep passionate kiss......

I whispered, a naughty grin spreading across my face. "She isn't supposed to be home until eight," he answered slowly, mirroring my grin. "Then kiss me again," I whispered. "Gladly," he replied, his voice gaining a husky quality. He kissed me, our lips meeting and merging, tasting one another. He gently bit my lower lip, making me moan softly. His kisses flowed down my neck, stopping to nibble on the curve of my shoulder. My body temperature was rising, a primitive need beginning to take control.

With those words, I leaned in again, kissing her with heightened intensity. Her taste was a delightful blend of cherries and caramel, a sweetness I typically shied away from, but for her, I would gladly indulge, savoring every moment. I gently bite on her soft lips, craving more of her intoxicating presence. A slight frown creased her brow as she stared into my eyes. “You promised you wouldn’t bite,” she pouted, her voice filled with a tinge of disappointment. My heart raced, knowing she had a hold on me like no other. “Did I really say that?” I teased, a mischievous smile playing on my lips. “Perhaps you shouldn’t believe every word that escapes my lips, my dear little squirrel.”

-If she doesn't want to, it's okay," says Flavia, defending me. They all looked at me, as if judging me. So I agreed to stop them from doing it. -Okay," I got down on my knees, as did Lasy. -You'll like it," says Lasy, then kisses me. I felt strange, strange, I had never done this before in my life. Lasy kissed me. His lips tasted like some strawberry lipstick. At least he was a better kisser than most men who have kissed me. Leaving aside Elder's kiss of course. When we broke apart, Flavia gets up and leaves the room without a word. -What's wrong with her? -I ask.

Initially I couldn't stand it, but now I was starting to like it. The moment our lips touched, it was as if a volcano had erupted inside me and there was lava flowing through my body, every twist and twirl between our tongues as they danced together sending me on a verge of insanity. His kisses always left me feeling warm and fuzzy, and it took a graze of my lips with his fangs to turn into something more, and it always did. Silas flipped us over, deepening the kiss as his hands roamed all over my body, making me hungry for more. "Should we go to your room and celebrate?" He murmured huskily against my lips, his eyes burning in lust.

She look towards his lips and said " You will not give me kiss " He patted her head with one hand and then said looking towards her " You just came from the hospital you will be tired so just take rest " She looked towards him with a big smile and then looked towards his lips with a smirk and then put her lips on his and kissed him passionately. Their kiss was passionate and at some point harsh and then she bite on his lower lip harshly. He looked towards her when she bit on his lips and said " Ahhh why did you bite? "

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

No, this is heaven, I decided, losing the rest of my thoughts to his gentle lips and tongue. I sighed with contentment when he pulled away. His kisses were magical. He grinned at me. “You ready?” I nodded. “Yup.” “First, we'll go to our knees,” he explained. “Find the sweet spot, where the balance is best.” “That's what she said,” I quipped. Bastian burst out laughing, stopping in his demonstration and nearly falling into the water. “Just get up on your knees,” he told me, splashing water at me with his hands.

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.