Chase Hudson Kissing の小説・ストーリー

That truth had followed me my entire life, but I'd never felt it like I did now. Never felt it like poison in my veins. My phone buzzed against the metal bench. Notifications lit the screen like fire. "Injured Prodigy Kade Kingston Caught Kissing Mystery Girl" "Who Is She? Crawford's Golden Boy's Secret Romance" "EXCLUSIVE: Video of Kingston's Late-Night Kiss Goes Viral" I opened one. Grainy footage of us inside Venom, her lips pressed to mine, my hands tangled in her hair. The comments section was a wasteland.

Running my tongue against her ass entrance she shudders, firmly holding on to the shelf, knocking more books down. Watching as she turn around, I stand up and step back. I pull out the white handkerchief in my back pocket and wipe my face with it and crouch to clean her entrance gently. Getting back on my feet, “Fuck! You are a whole snack.” I growl in her ears as I lean above her. “ A very sweet snack.” Placing a tender kiss on her lips. “ I’ve never tasted anything so good.” Smirking mischievously, she grabs a fistful of my Shirt and pull me closer, surprising me with a hungry, passionate kiss. “This may be your last meal, Chase Waldron.” Her tongue in my mouth as she tastes herself.

Filled with something unspoken I can feel clawing beneath his skin. Our tongues meet. Twist together in that familiar hunger. He lifts me, pressing me against the wall at an angle. The kiss deepens. Consumes. Drinks me in whole. When we finally break apart, our breaths are ragged. “What… what did you mean, you chose me?” I ask. He grins. My legs are wrapped around his waist, my center pressed deliciously against his abdomen. Silence. “Chase?” I press. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Kitten.” He smiles. Boyishly. Softly. It's cute. “I got you roses and chocolates. They’re on the bed.”

And then again, Kissing. Chase moved on top of her, positioning himself between her legs. Unable to keep away from caressing her thigh as he moved in between them. She smiled at him as he started aiming at his member. Holding it down and gently rubbing the tip at her clit. Seeing her bite her lip he knew that she was waiting for it as much as he was. She spread her lower lips for him and he dipped his tip into her blossom.

It felt like we looked at each other forever, communicating to each other exactly what we wanted just through our gaze. Hudson appeared a little hesitant about making the move that I so desperately wanted him to make, so I leaned forward and clicked the door to lock. At that moment, Hudson grabbed my face and kissed me with so much passion it sent fireworks down my chest, past my stomach and hovered between my legs. Using his speed, he turned us around and pinned me against the door, without removing his lips from mine. Pulling back from his lips, I gasped, not expecting his movement. ‘Too fast?’

he replied. He held onto her ass and lifted her up, walked to the bed and laid her on it. "You're not going anywhere right now" he stated, flashing her a sexy wink. "Common, kiss me again" Kenzie pointed at her lips, winking back at him. Hudson wasted no time in changing their positions so she was under him. He began to kiss her. "You're like a special recipe that I've never tasted before" Hudson said. "You honey coated mouth Huddy" she pulled him closer, locking him in place with her two legs wrapped around his back.

All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses. Dean's hands flew all over me, touching me in places I hadn't been touched in quite a while. I felt the lust coursing through his body as he tugged at my shirt, and I wanted more. I wanted it so badly that I found myself jumping up and wrapping my legs around him before he even had the chance to remove my shirt. His hands grabbed me around the waist and held me up as we passionately kissed each other. My fingers went to the bottom of his ripped t-shirt, pulling it over his head.

“So, you’re totally friend-zoning him, huh?” “I’m not friend-zoning him. We are friends,” “Does he have the same idea?” “What?” “Just sayin, Tay. Kissing is like the gateway drug to feelings. You gotta be careful, or one of you might caught something,” Hallee said as she whipped her hair with her hand. She then shrugged and turned to her heels, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Psh. That’s not possible. I’m not gonna catch anything for Judah, and he’s definitely not gonna catch anything for me.

She never wanted her kids to grow up in this darkness. Damon’s fury finally softened, though the madness still lingered in his eyes. He pulled her close and kissed her — and she didn’t protest. But it wasn’t passion, nor love. It was raw, hard, consuming, a collision of desperation and violence. She could taste blood on his lips, acrid smoke clinging to his breath, the metallic tang searing her tongue. The kiss was suffocating, unhinged, more like a claim than an embrace.

Instead he stood there with her, his mouth slightly open. "I'm so sorry for kissing you suddenly," she began, wringing her hands together as she shifted further away from him and out distance between them. "That was so inappropriate of me and I shouldn't have done that, but you see, that was my boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend now…" she trailed off at that, noticing that she was rambling and people were still looking at her .