Broppy Kiss Novels & Stories

I'll choose kissing her over pranks any day. We stop by Derrick and Camden's locker first and it's at the tip of my tongue to warn them about Rain's prank but I keep my mouth shut. If I'm going to sleep with her, I should start being nice to her. Should I recorded this and send to her as a gesture of good will? I chuckle to myself. Am I really ready to shove my friends under the bus for a chance at pussy? Who am I? Rain and a girl that's dating one of her stoner friends enter the hallway and they try to pretend they're not watching us. Rain's eyes don't meet mine. She's looking everywhere but at me. Glad to see I'm not the only one affected by the kiss.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

Arya: When I say Devon Brookes is a good kisser, I wasn’t joking about that. Hands planted behind my waist, his steady body towering over mine and that deep kiss that has my knees buckling, I am transported to years ago, but this feels...somewhat different. The intensity of fireworks exploding in the pit of my stomach is enough to light up New York. Everything begins to blur, I can barely make out the shape of others as his hand is still around mine. I go on my tiptoes, digging my hand is his dark short curls, just when I want to dig deeper, he stops the kiss.

Brody said and Harris' heart sank. 'Was that supposed to be an insult, or was this his idea of bedroom talk? Whatever it was, it hurt’. Harris didn't have time to voice his thoughts. Brody grabbed his thigh, hiking it up as he leaned forward and crashed their lips together again. Brody's kiss has a way of making him forget about whatever painful thing he previously said. It clouds his mind and has his body craving his mate again. Tongues wrap around each other, searching each other's mouths feverishly. Their breaths are heavy, the kiss is sloppy, and Harris' heart pounds in his chest when he feels Brody's cock against his entrance.

“That’s true. You’re so much smarter than he is.” “I know,” he said and cupped my face before pulling me closer to him. Brody’s kiss was different from Ridian. While Ridian started off slow and gained momentum, Brody was fast and hurried. It was definitely less enjoyable but I knew I didn’t have to deal with it for long. If things worked out according to plan, I was going to have my amazing Ridian back. Without warning, Brody tore open my top. I nearly screamed, my hand flew to my mouth to block out any sound.

Steph grins, shaking her head but she still gives him a peck on his lips. “Hey, that’s not a kiss,” Chris whines, batting his eyelashes. She hurries away, smiling. *** AN HOUR LATER. “I’m a Barbie girl in a Barbie world,” Steph sings, seated on the kitchen countertop. Her words are slightly slurred as if she’s finding it hard to pronounce them. Brooke chuckles from where she’s seated. “Wow! I knew this day would come but I never thought it’d be this soon.” “What day?” Steph pulls Brooke closer and squeezes her cheeks. Then she lets out a giggle.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“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.

“Me too.” He kisses me again. This time the kiss feels harder. His lips bruise mine with passion. His hand slips under the fabric. His fingers brush my pussy lips with a light, electric touch. I gasp. My hips lift off the desk. He smiles against my mouth. The romance burns hotter. It becomes a beautiful dance of desire and love.

He gently pushed her against one of the buildings, and she responded by opening her mouth and meeting his tongue with hers. Brooke couldn't believe he was kissing her so possessively. It felt like something off a movie like he couldn't help himself. She moaned when he slid a hand over her breast and played with her nipple through her shirt while still kissing her. She was getting aroused. She thought this was becoming the best lunch ever. He pulled away but still groped her breast.