Collarbone Kisses Novels & Stories

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

I reached for the nightstand, pulled out the slim black leather collar—simple, unadorned. I fastened it around her throat—snug, not choking—feeling her pulse hammer against the leather. “This stays on tonight,” I told her, voice rough with reverence. “A promise. While my cum is still inside you. While you’re still shaking from how hard I fucked you.” She swallowed; the collar shifted with the motion. I kissed the leather. Then the racing pulse beneath it. Then I slid down her body, spread her thighs wide again, and buried my face between them.

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.

I’ll be late for my first class because of this man. What’s the thing he want me to do? Will it give me a hard time? I bit my lower lip when I saw him leaning against the metal pole. I hurriedly went to him while catching my breath. “Hey, I’m here. What is it?” He didn’t just blurt out to approach me. He touched my jaw again before kissing my lips aggressively. My eyes just widened at what he did. I just pushed him. "What was that for?" I groaned as I covered my mouth with my hand. Shocked.

she retorted, her voice breathless but filled with humor. "Make me," he challenged, his grin widening. She didn’t need to be told twice. With a playful growl, she grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down, capturing his lips in a kiss that was both fierce and hungry, her laughter melting into a moan as his hands roamed over her body.

she murmured, almost to herself. Kai huffed a breath, half-laugh, half-growl, and leaned in again, kissing her collarbone, then lower, following the curve of her neck down to the top of her corset. "Thank you, baby." His hands gripped her hips, thumbs stroking just beneath the satin, and he pressed her gently back until she was leaning into the table’s edge. Tiffany swallowed, her breath hitching as Kai’s mouth grazed her shoulder, teeth teasing at her skin.

he murmured as his lips touched her collarbone again. She could not help moaning. When he used the tip of his tongue to lick her collarbone, she trembled. "Jin..." "How sweet," he said. Boom! Her face turned a deep shade of red. "You..." "Yiran, love me," he muttered her name and kissed her collarbone before slowly going to her neck, jaw, and eventually, her lips. She put her hands against his chest and accepted his kiss. "But... I have to pick up Lil Mo and Lil Jin soon," she spoke with a gasp when the kiss was over.

Kola wore a sly smirk as he placed his hand on the wall. "Where is the confidence you had few seconds ago?" Kola asked as I suddenly grinned. "I still got it babe" I replied as I tip toed and bit Kola's earlobe earning a throaty groan from him. "Damn it!" Kola said through clenched teeth as he bent his head low and claimed my lips. His lips were soft and lush as usual. I moaned slightly, I was so addicted to his kisses. I wrapped my hand around his neck standing on my toes. I started feeling discomfort in my legs and Kola seemed to notice immediately as he grabbed my legs and wrapped it round his torso.

“I can see why you wouldn't want to invite them.” “Yes.” Aiden ran his finger along my collarbone, pausing to gently stroke the fading red mark he had left earlier with his lips. “That and the fact that Izzy never stops talking about her sharks. Ever.”

But her body betrayed her again—skin tingling where his breath touched, blood rushing hot and confused. She forced words out, trembling but defiant. “You can threaten me all you want, Dante. But you’ll never break me.” He paused, searching her face with unnerving patience. Then, unexpectedly, his mouth curved into a predator’s smile. “That’s what I like about you.” Before she could move, his hand slid beneath her chin, tilting her face up. His mouth descended, claiming hers in a kiss nothing like the one at dinner. This one was raw, punishing, ruthless. His lips pressed hard, his tongue forcing past her resistance until she gasped. Her fists shoved against his chest, but he was immovable, un