Fairy Char Kiss Novels & Stories

The maid was going to wonder what kind of animals had gotten into Logan's room. “You finally gave into my charms.” Logan's eyes heated for a moment as he remembered the delectable details. “They were bound to get you eventually.” I gave his arm a playful smack. “Your charms? I was trying very hard to avoid you.” He leaned forward and nuzzled the tender skin just below my ear, making my breath catch with sudden desire. Two minutes ago, I had been so blissfully worn-out that I was sure I was never going to move again, but with just the trace of his kiss on my neck, I was ready for more. Charms, indeed.

I asked, staring at her, “There’s something I need to check about true love’s kiss.” Nodding she stood up and left the room and I faced Arwan. I climbed the bed, sitting on him. I laid my hands on his chest and leaned in closer, then laid my lips on his, kissing him softly and slowly. My fingers dug into his hair, as I deepened the kiss. I was desperate, even if it was just a fairy tale, I needed the fairy tale to work. If it doesn't work, I made up my mind to kill whoever wrote that fairy tale bullshit.

It's as if every Disney character ever penned, every happily-ever-after ever imagined, is validating our own. "You may now kiss the bride." Kayden leans in first, his lips meeting mine with the sweet innocence of Snow White's first kiss, filling the air with a magic that even Fairy Godmothers would envy. Then it's Jayden's turn, and his kiss is fire and passion, the sort of fierce love that could awaken Sleeping Beauty and inspire ballads by the muses of Hercules.

His soft, teasing whispers sent a shiver down her spine. The kiss, laced with the scent of liquor, was intoxicating. The warmth of their tangled bodies and the mingling of their lips left her tipsy. She closed her eyes and melted into his embrace, letting him take control as he wished, obedient and pliant. “I’ll take you upstairs.” Charlie released her lips, cupping her bottom to lift her effortlessly, his hand grabbing the bag of medicine from the pharmacy.

she and Kai walk hand in hand towards the stage where I'm frozen and staring at her. They get to the stage and Kai let's her go so she could come to me (( Kavi, Axle , my mates I'm back baby )) she reaches her hand to touch my cheek, when I feel those sparks I've longed so much for on my face my eyes fill up with tears for this woman in front of me who I've missed to death has come finally come back to me, I'm pulled into a kiss and mannnn did I kiss the life out of her {{ eww guys I'm like right here, stop it dad }} we separate and she smiles at me (( hi baby )) I pressed my head to hers << hello my love >> I'm never letting this woman sleep again! Charity's POV

Declan carefully wiped the tears from Fidelia's beautiful face. He looked at her passionately, wanting to kiss her sexy lips. It's like it's inviting him. Sweet happiness spread in his heart. "Can I kiss you?" Fidelia smiled shyly, her face suddenly red, but she took the initiative to kiss him. Taking this opportunity, he kissed her deeply. She felt her body gradually heat up; her mind was now wholly directed towards the man holding her tightly in his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his sweet kiss.

I gasped in frustration. "Clasp's in front, Ari," she laughed. "Between them. Here. I'll do it for you..." She reached between us, hands fiddling - and then I felt the warmth of her bare breasts against me. "That... that's so nice, Charley. God, you are so nice..." She kissed slowly up from my shoulder, along the line of my chin and from there to my lips; I could taste the hot salt of tears. "Charley... "

Alisa I'd read about it in those old romance novels others left lying around. I'd seen movies. I understood the dynamics of kissing, but under Zakh's rough touch, his hungry lips, I felt like an ignorant fool, glad to learn how this actually worked. He brushed his lips over mine in a hard sweep, and the rub only enticed me to want it again. I gasped, reaching up to chase the thrill of his mouth on mine, his tongue tasting me, his hot breaths mixed with mine.

“Kiss Amelia, then get down there and suck on my balls.” I couldn’t exactly see the kissing, but I could tell it was happening. And when it ended Amelia groaned. “That’s it, Charlie. Kiss down my body. Suck on my nips. Don’t forget to taste my clit on your way, too. But do it fast, cause you have a job to do. Suck on those big, perfect, black balls.”

I tried, futilely, to break free from the intoxicating spell he had so deftly woven around me. His fingers, nimble and knowing, began to caress my inner thigh through the slit of my dress. His touch was gentle yet sensual, which moved deeper and deeper, igniting a fire inside me but I lost all rationality when he started to toy with my clitoris, eliciting a soft moan that died on my lips as his mouth descended, claiming mine in a sudden, possessive kiss.