Drunk Kisses Novels & Stories

"Lea... do you really not remember what happened the other night?" Lea’s heart skipped a beat. "You mean... when I was drunk?" "Yes. Do you remember?" "Erm... I don't, Drex. I’m so sorry. If I kissed you, I probably thought you were a glass of juice or something! I apologize for being so impolite!" Drex’s expression soured instantly. "A drink? You thought I was a drink? Are you sure?" "I'm sorry! I forgot!" Lea squeaked. "Do you have any idea how important a kiss is for a Lycan?" Drex grumbled, looking genuinely disappointed. "I didn't expect you to take my first kiss while you were drunk and then forget it entirely."

And Drake forgot all about not staring, because her tits were small and sweet and pushed up against him and how could he not look down? “Are you having fun?” he murmured as they began to sway to the music. “A lot of fun,” she said in that slurred, breathless voice. Her gaze fixed on his mouth and she leaned in. “Can we kiss?” As much as he wanted to, he shook his head. “You’re pretty drunk, Sarah.” She shook her head violently. “Am not!” And her knees sagged. “Whoa, I think the floor moved.” He groaned and hauled her against him. “Stand up, Sarah. You’re drunk.”

Myra claimed his lips as she was hurt seeing his painful condition. He hungrily started kissing her back and bit her lips and that was not enough, he started sucking blood just like some animal. He demanded entrance and she gave him an entrance with her will. This is not the first time they are sharing a kiss. But today's kiss was distinct and wild. She tasted and breathed alcohol in her mouth and felt disgusted. He is drunk, badly drunk. With one stroke, he broke down the strip which had tightened her gown and broke the kiss. He eyed her as she was frightened by this step of him.

It made for a very memorable, and sinfully unfaithful, first kiss to start her wedding night celebration. When Red lifted her mouth from Brisk's cock there was a visible line of sticky viscous fluid stretching between her lips and the tip of his cock. It was fascinating to see how far the liquid connection stretched before it broke. For the DVD Red did a slow-motion effect of the shot so the kiss was downright pornographic. They sent DVDs to all the guests.

A low growl sounded from deep within his chest as she pressed harder against him, her breath trangled with his as she suck and pulled on his lower lip, her teeth digging deeply into his flesh as she bit down harder, tasting blood. Gasps scattered around them. Aunt Hua nearly dropped her champagne. Aunt Mei-Lin fanned herself violently. Uncle Wen muttered, “Is she… drunk?” Young cousins stared with wide eyes. But Rose didn’t stop. She deepened the kiss. Her teeth dragged Duke’s lip again, slow and possessive, and he made a low, guttural sound that did not belong in a public ballroom. His hands flew to her hips, gripping her ass tightly as if anchoring himself in place.

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss, his tongue gently exploring her mouth. Zelda wrinkled her nose in response to the bitter taste of alcohol on his breath. She broke the kiss. "I'm not kissing a drunk man," she declared, attempting to get up from his lap. However, he swiftly moved, tossing her onto the couch and leaning over her. He showered her with affectionate kisses along her neck and face, trying to make amends. She wanted to resist but found herself giving in as his soft lips danced across hers, igniting a passionate connection.

Her hands ended up resting on his chest, “Mine,” he mumbled and smashed his lips on hers, the taste of champagne hitting his tongue as he deepened the kiss. She was drunk and didn't know who she was kissing, Christian didn't care as he cupped her face and gripped the back of her neck firmly, she responded with hunger. Not sure if it was the alcohol working and the loud music playing, but he hoisted her up until her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms wrapped around his neck and sucked on his lips, clawed her hands all over him in desperation. Christian didn't care where they were as he kissed her with lust, felt her body with need and pressed her to him. Her groans and purring had him go

My hands and his hands fumbled together. I raised my head up but it falls back to the table. Oh mine! I think I am drunk but how come. I forcefully pull my head up. "Let go off me." I tried to yell but found my voice almost in whisper . "You are so sweet when you are drunk." He said seductively kissing me on my neck. When he tried to kiss me on my lips I pushed him away ”Stop it will you? I am not drunk." I yelled as my heart was pounding inside my chest

"And I'm sorry for being an asshole, I'll try and uhm-" He didn't let me finish talking...I felt his lips on mine. Fuck If by the time I woke up to get milk I had seen a magical creature appear in the kitchen and told me that I was going to be in a hot jacuzzi kissing Amber tonight, I would have hissed. But like here I am melting in this pool. Fuck his lips are so soft and I can barely even think. Wait Amber is kissing me... he's fucken kissing me.. .But he's drunk.