Friendly Kisses Novels & Stories

she asked, looking at him suspicious. He flashed his breathtaking smile “Would I lie to you?” he asked with his husky voice, looking at her eyes before opening her hand and placing her cheque on it. She swallowed, accepting it back. Her heart started to race, he was too close to her. “I sense some sexual tension, do you two need a room?“ Blaze asked mischievously. “We are just friends, kissing friends but just friends” Amaya snapped at him. “Kissing friends, you say?” Blaze asked, amused.

My eyes meet hers intensely, and then her lips crash onto mine. I return the kiss as I begin to play with her clit, and she wiggles against the locker, pulling back to moan into my ear, “Ahh,” she moans as I play with her. This is so wrong. Mikey is my best friend, and he is interested in Jessica, but I can’t stop myself…no, I won’t. I want this, and she does too. The proof is all over my fingers. I push a finger inside her, and she moans louder, covering her mouth with her hand as I begin to pump gently inside her. She’s so tight just around my fingers; I can only imagine what she would feel like around my cock. Fuck…

she smiles and comes closer for a lingering kiss. *** THE END ***

They say that the friends they talk to are too selective. Those three names are Storm Lucena, Yuta Yamamoto and Jaylen Navarro. They are said to be the most grumpy of Shin’s friends. Apart from being rude, when they don’t like the person they are talking to and force them to talk to them, they might be wondering what they can do.

he exclaimed, frustrated with a button that flew off. Their eyes met, his face flushed, and his red, wet lips looked irresistibly kissable. Adam pulled her closer, and her chest tightened as he used his index finger to undo the buttons. He pushed aside the fabric, revealing her bra, causing Yza to close her eyes. Adam’s hand moved to the back of her head, initiating deep kisses again. His other hand ventured beneath her bra, kneading her breast gently. Yza tightened her grip on his arms, attempting to stifle any sounds. As her head leaned back, he chased after her lips, intensifying the kisses. His hands accompanied the kiss, squeezing one of her breasts.

Our moans filling the room, our sweat mixing together. "Fuccck!." I grit out as his warm liquid spills inside of me. He take out his sex and collapsed beside me. "That was terrific Francis." I gasp for breath as my fingers encircle his length. I sit up and straddle him, I slowly sit on his sex as it fills me. I throw back my head and move up and down slowly. He groans and grabs my ass shoving me down roughly. My walls tightening round him and I lean in and kiss him fiercely. We pull apart and I sit up on his length again

Her voice sounded like a music to his ears. "Do you like it?" He asked her and she nodded. He slid one finger and she was in pain. "Slowly please." She mumbled. "Baby, you are so tight." He said grinning. "I'...i'm a virgin." She whispered timorously. "I know..thank you." He granted her soft kisses. Hillary got used of his fingers and she was enjoying pleasure again so he added another finger. He was slowly sliding it faster and faster. "Ohhhhhh,.. ahh... ahhhhhh Kryss." Hillary can't imagine that they will gone this far. Not with Kryss Mills.

Dawn's Pov. "Wh-hat is our relationship?" I stuttered asking him because of the proximity which was making it hard for me to think properly. "We are–" He slowly started saying, looking deep into my eyes. "We are–" I also said to make him elaborate, not having the patience. "We are lov–" He started saying and my eyes turned wide not expecting his next words "We are loving friends!" He smiled at me and I heard something cracking, oh, it's my heart because it thought he was going to say, lovers.

All I can see is Dean's smile. Dean raises the veil, carefully revealing my face. His own is beaming with joy. All I want is to kiss him, and as he leans forward, my wish is granted. Our lips touch, and he pulls me in to him. The sunlight sparkles through the trees, and I close my eyes, taking everything in. This moment is ours, just mine and Dean's, forever.

I whimpered in shock even as our lips collided in a drunken, sloppily ravenous kiss that scalded with the urgency of pure id. The entire world around us seemed to melt and dissolve into the hot, thrumming pressure of Anna's tongue gliding past my lips, her teeth tugging at my bottom lip with a needy growl. After what seemed like an eternity suspended in that molten, languid rush, my friend finally broke away with a mischievous grin that lit her face into a radiant vision of pure feminine rapture. "Since Miles is hellbent on methodically grinding your passion down like so much emotional charr..." she purred, lips still inches from my own slack, stunned expression, "... you'd best get it out o