Broppy Kiss Novels & Stories

The kiss was a possessive demand, a silent command that left no room for argument. Even while his lips were still on mine, Ryker moved with a savage purpose. He spread my legs, unzipped his trousers, and slammed his cock into me in one swift, brutal motion. The sudden, deep invasion made my vision go white. I gasped and moaned into the kiss, a sound that was a mix of shock and pleasure, but Ryker was too lost in the moment to even notice my struggle for air.

“Animikii!” Troy slammed his fists on the door. “Open up, it’s Briar!” he shouted, pounding louder. The door flew open and Animikii stood before Troy. “What did you do to Briar?” He asked. “I kissed her. She’s unconscious because she and Rei had already imprinted. I swear I didn’t know that. If I had, I would have never done it!” Troy folded his hands in front of him and looked to the floor.

Like he was deciding not what to say but how to say it without making it smaller than it was. "Your grandfather found me first," Kofi said. "Emmanuel Brooks. I was nineteen. Delivering packages for a shipping company on Atlantic Avenue. Three blocks from here." He looked at the library skeleton around him. "He saw me reading a financial textbook on my lunch break and he sat down and said young man what are you doing delivering packages." Marcus made a sound. Small. The sound of someone hearing a story about a person they never met and recognizing them completely.

After he stared at me in the dark for a while, he obeyed. I used the moment to get my phone ready and when Steven stopped drinking, I crushed my lips into his. Snapping a photo of it, the light illuminated my mask and his face with his gray eyes wide opened. A ridiculous way to kiss someone! Not sure if this was proof that he wasn’t gay, I kissed him again before he could see that I was giving half my attention to my mobile. It was like kissing your brother, no passion, no sparks. Just two wet mouths moving.

Sabrina asked so suddenly and drank a shot of her drink, smiling in a flirty way at me, and I chuckled, couldn't believe she was still trying to play games with me. "Well, yeah, you should be grateful, you are the luckiest woman in the world cause you are the only one who made me kiss a girl," I asked and her face suddenly painted a confused look, making me think what she was thinking that she was staring at me like that. "Made you kiss a girl? Don't tell me you are gay? Oh-My-Gosh, you kissed me like a pro so you're good because you're actually into men, and what you mean by I made you kiss a girl because you actually kiss men not women?" she said in hurry, she seemed couldn't believe that

Jaxx shoved his hands in his pocket taking a step closer to Eve and tossing a glance to see his friend out of sight; then dropping his head down. "Nope." Eve pushed her hand to his lips stopping his kiss and making him growl at her, "Aww Broody, are you growling at me?" "Why is your hand on my mouth?" "Why are you trying to kiss me?" She teased tilting her head to the side. "Cause I want to." He shrugged biting the palm of her hand making her yank it back, "I thought that was part of your deal." He said placing his hands on her hips pulling her close.

He turned, his eyes as deep as the water, and kissed me . For a moment, I let myself forget everything but that kiss. There was no island, no flight tomorrow, no having to return home alone, just this moment wrapped up in his embrace. I knew this would never happen again, that I would never get another moment like this. Tomorrow I would go back to my life in Iowa, he would go back to his life in Dubai, and that would be the end. Our worlds were just too different for it to happen any other way. "Hey! No making out on my boat!" Robbie yelled at us. I felt the blush flare across my cheeks as Owen let me go. I looked back to see Jack giving a small golf clap, but at least Emma was passed out on

he said, voice lower now, "when I'm around you, I forget I'm supposed to be Jace Carter all the time. Like… the whole record-breaking, golden-boy thing. It just goes quiet and all I want to do is kiss you." I swallowed. "I'm starting to forget I ever thought Noah was the only person I could want." I heard myself say. He crossed the distance between us slowly, giving me every chance to stop it, but I didn't. His hand found my jaw, and when he kissed me it wasn't rushed or interrupted or stolen in a closet with our hearts hammering out of fear. It had a build up. His fingers slid into my wet hair and mine curled into his shoulders and for one long, breathless stretch of time there was nothing

Brisk's cock was long and wide, while she was stretched and lubed, so he was very satisfying as he took two easy strokes to push all the way in. As soon as Brisk's cock was fully seated in her body he bent down to kiss her, this time in a lewd, sexy, open-mouth tongue kiss where both tongues danced and played a moment in the open before their lips finally met. A moment later, when their lips met the kiss became very passionate. But it did not last long.

The taste of her hit me hard, a sweet, dangerous thrill that slid down my spine and settled low in my gut. I wanted to fuck her right there. Stretch her walls and fill her up until she couldn't take any more. She tried to pull back for air, but I followed, claiming one more breath, one more second, one more piece of her. It took every shred of control I had to break the kiss before I lost myself completely. I let out a deep breath, subduing the beast in me. “You can pick anything you like at the store. After that, we’ll eat at a restaurant. Do you like the sound of that?”