Black Widow Kissing Novels & Stories

Zaden quickly grabbed her thigh and butt for added support. She hugged his neck, with one arm around it and another arm behind his head, smashing her lips to his. Her hair falls like a curtain to one side of their faces. Her kiss was violent, intending to hurt him, biting and sucking forcefully while his whole head buried in her arms. Zaden's trimmed beard rubbed against her upper chest, tickling her but she restrained her flinch. There was an urgency in her kiss, something new to her.

"Ambiguous relationship?" "Yes." Catarina nodded. "You two were once classmates. You bullied my poor sister back then, even forced her to submit to you unwillingly. There were many rumors that you kissed her in private. I don't believe it at first, but seeing that you and my sister were alone in this terrace, and sister Lisa's yelling that my sister is seducing her husband, it is now clear that you two are having a secret relationship!" More and more eyes were staring at Sydnee with disgust. A woman even voiced out, "A typical bitc* who's habit is to climb into a man's bed."

Then slowly, she raised her hands to my cheeks. “Yes. I’m madly in love with you. I don’t know when it started—but I am. I love you, Jayden Evers. Stroke Alpha.” My wolf wagged his tail in joy. I shushed her. “I feel the same, Catriona Havers.” She smiled, dimples showing, and I leaned in to kiss her. The kiss deepened. My hunger for her grew with every second until I pulled back, breathless. “We need to stop before I lose control,” I murmured, brushing a thumb over her swollen lips. “Let’s go eat something.”

The kiss was fierce, fueled by a torrent of emotions—anger, desire, frustration, and an overwhelming need to dominate. His hand slid to her waist, yanking her closer and pressing their bodies together under the cold stream of water. His other hand gripped her neck, controlling the intensity of their kiss. Hailey's initial resistance melted away, her hands wrapping around his neck as she matched his fervor, their breaths mingling in the heated exchange.

Her hand touched my chest, resting there. I deepened the kiss before I could stop myself. She responded in kind, her fingers curling into my shirt. The mug I was holding hit the floor, and I didn’t even hear it land. My hand slid to her waist and I felt her tremble. I pulled her closer. Her body pressed to mine, and for a second, the world narrowed to just that moment. Just the heat of her and the sound of her breath, and the way she kissed me like she’d been holding it back for weeks. Actually, we both had.

she whispered, breath warm against his mouth, then pulled him into a fierce kiss. Winter devoured her hungrily, a growl vibrating in his chest as Astrid stirred within, primal and insistent, urging him to claim her fully. His cock pulsed with need. His hands gripped her waist fiercely, then slid lower to grip her buttocks, angling her perfectly for him. But Scarlett’s hand darted down, wrapping around his shaft, holding him back from her entrance, denying him even as the kiss deepened.

She's wearing my hoodie, lying on her one side, placing her arm around me and gazing at me intensely. She moved closer to my face. "Last night you gave pleasure to me. Now it is my time to give pleasure to my Master." She whispered against my lips before capturing them. She came over me, straddling me and kissed my lips hungrily and passionately, clutching my vest. I kissed her back, sliding my fingers through her hair. I grasped her hair slightly and pulling her closer to myself. I widened my eyes in amazement as she slid her hands into my short while kissing me. I bit her lower lip as she pressed my junior. She shook it and rubbed it up and down, driving me crazy. I'm groaning in her mouth

Gently pressing the swollen bulge beneath Kingston’s pants. “Pussy cat.” The man cursed with a half-hiss. He immediately grabbed Pandora’s hand and pulled her upward. Kingston planted a fierce kiss. He thrust his tongue into Pandora’s mouth. A wild, tangled struggle unfolded. Demanding that they feast on the boneless meeting of textures to unleash unstoppable passion.

Werewolves have the ability to knot, but it almost always is used to get someone pregnant; it’s rare it doesn’t lead to pregnancy. His tongue strokes over my neck. “I didn’t mean to,” he says before kissing up my neck. “You claiming me made it happen, and I had no control,” his words end as he bites against my jaw lightly. I settle in his arms, and decide to give up on the argument, it makes no difference now. For half an hour, we lay in each other’s arms in silence, and it was perfect. I have to fight to keep myself awake, as exhaustion seems to want to wash me away.

They ate each other's lips as they both struggled for dominance in the other person’s mouth. While they were kissing, Rissa grabs the helm of Drax’s black t-shirt and lifts it up to undress him. Drax raises his hands and the t-shirt comes sliding off his body, revealing his white tank top. She grabs the tank top also, and in the same swift motion, the tank top comes off, revealing his sexy chiseled abs, and they continue their intense kissing.