Choke Kisses Novels & Stories

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

“Why were you in here, Alex?” “I told you, I was just—” He cut me off and by the kiss. He kissed hard while placing his hand on my neck, cutting off the airflow as he slowly chocked me. The blood filled my head and multiplied the sound of the drumming in my ears as I returned the kiss involuntarily. He broke the kiss and stepped back. My breath returned as the blood ran unrestricted when he released the choke. “Looking?” His voice dropped an octave. “At what?”

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

Before I could decide what I was doing, I found myself moving slowly to rock on his hardness that was pressing against my thighs. “Fuck.” Adam groaned out and it gave me the ginger, I grinded hard, and at the same time, low on him. Adam grunted. Soon enough, I was pushed back on his laps and he grabbed me by my throats. Adam shoved my mouth back to his, and he was choking me as we kissed. Every part of my body was on fire. Myself in whole was on fire.

His eyes burned with possession, with something dangerous and unspoken. “You don’t understand,” he said, voice low and rough. “I’m never letting you go now. Never.” Before she could respond, his mouth claimed hers in a bruising kiss, there was no thought, no hesitation, just heat and hunger and the terrible, beautiful inevitability of what they’d both chosen. Marcus’s kiss left Chloe dizzy, her lips swollen and tingling. She barely had time to catch her breath before he gripped her shoulders and spun her gently but firmly around. Her stomach met the smooth wood of his desk, the edge pressing into her hips.

After a while, Chloe got one foot distant from Paul and said: "What the heck, it is just one kiss, I might never see you again." So she got close to Paul again putting her lips over his, giving him a sweet tender kiss, then backed away. Paul pulled her back to him, wanting to show her what a real kiss looks like. So he opened his mouth, holding Chloe's cheeks with his hand, making her open her mouth as well, and he stuck his tongue inside her mouth and gave her a long passionate French kiss. Chloe didn't try to pull away, instead, she kissed him back with the same passion, feeling a weird warmth holding her entire body.

' The thrill of the risk made my hole clench. 'Yes, fuck me hard. Own this ass.' He gripped my hips bruising, slamming home in one thrust. Water made it slippery, letting him go deeper, faster, the slap of wet skin louder than the spray. His hand snaked around from the side, fingers digging into my neck, choking me as he turned my head for a messy kiss. Tongues tangled sloppy, water mixing with spit. 'Choke me while you pound me,' I gasped against his lips.

Keesha’s heart is beating so fast, Jostein pulls her up to his face centimeters away from his mouth. “Like I said… I don’t want to kiss anyone that I don’t love. But I can kiss you every night…” he licks his edge of the lips before her lips crash to him. Keesha is fighting it! “I will be late; make me cum.” He said. Then Keesha’s hormones suddenly make her want to juice him up. She goes to her ears, making him in startled, “as you wish young master Jostein De Vere.” Keesha bites his ear then his heart suddenly pounds like crazy; she goes to his extensive and long dick then slowly blowing him up.

"I love you, Baby." Chloe chuckled at her Father's reaction. She planted a few more kisses along the man's nuts and between his legs, then pulled back to admire her work. "My lipstick is already making a mess," Chloe moaned proudly. "You have little red kiss marks all over your balls, Daddy." Chloe had applied a heavy layer of lipstick just for this effect. She could only imagine how smudged it looked across her face now. "Proof of my love for you." She added, planting one final sloppy kiss on his nutsack.

His dark blue boxer-briefs strained at the seams to control his manhood. He dropped slowly to his knees in front of me, and I rested my fingertips on the muscles of his broad shoulders. He looked up at me, dark eyes burning, as he slowly took my breast in his mouth. I gasped as he surrounded the pink nub of my nipple with warmth. He kissed the soft flesh, nipping gently, making me arch my back and moan.