Game Office Kissing Novels & Stories

But in that moment, Ian was drawn to the melody of her laughter, to the way her eyes sparkled with mirth. Without a word, he leaned in, capturing the remnants of her laughter with a gentle press of his lips against hers. His kiss was a tender punctuation mark, a silent response to her laughter that spoke volumes of his adoration. There was a softness in the way he kissed her, a reverence for this moment shared between just the two of them.

"I'm laughing because we literally fucked in front of her last night and you're concerned I'm upset over a kiss." "You're not?" I narrowed my eyes, seeking clarification. Fucking each other was one thing. Kissing someone else in private was another. "She kissed me too," Gabriel admitted. "I wasn't expecting it but she came onto me in the wine cellar. I'm actually kind of relieved she kissed you too." His cheek pinkened ever so slightly. Always so cute when he blushed. "Oh," I replied, unable to stop a laugh from bursting from my lips. He gave me a smile, standing up at the desk and handing me a mug of green tea. "Don't want you catching a cold on me."

I kiss her forehead. "Either way, I will focus on you." She rolls her eyes. I chuckle. "No PDA in the office, Gabriel. I meant it," she says seriously. "No PDA in front of the coworkers," I rephrase and she laughs, nodding. Since there is no one here, I tilt her head and kiss her senseless.

His eyes were fire and shadow, merciless yet magnetic. He lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was deliberate, slow, burning. His lips moved with dominance, coaxing, demanding. Emilia’s fists clenched tight in her lap, nails digging into her palms. She wanted to resist, to shove him back, but her body betrayed her. Her lips softened against his, her breath hitched, her chest ached with something wild and terrifying. When he finally pulled away, she was trembling. “Dinner is over,” he said softly, his thumb brushing her lower lip, lingering just long enough to make her shiver. “But our game has only begun.”

Holding her head, he leaned in and closed his lips around hers. It was an aggressive and overwhelming kiss. Acting like a predator consuming its prey, he kissed her passionately and roughly. Pulling herself away instinctively, her waist was bending at an impossible angle. She pushed him. “Wait. Let me…” His office was surrounded by glass. What were they going to do if someone saw them? However, Elliot could not seem to stop. His kisses became more intense and wild…

Ezra continued, explaining the rules through her speaker, " So the boyfriends will stand on the stage when the lights go off. One girlfriend has to go over there with her eyes wrapped and find her right boyfriend to kiss. It's okay. It's just a game. Don't take it personally guys. Am I clear? Brace yourself girls." " Holy shit!", I cursed, shooting Rowan a baffled look. What if I kissed someone else? Rowan assured me, pulling me into his embrace, " It's a game. Don't be so nervous! I know, you can find me easily. Remember, last time..You managed to recognize my scent?"

I whispered. Then I kissed him. Right in front of my sisters, I kissed my father. His lips were sealed shut. It reminded me of the "kiss" scene between Michael and Oscar from The Office. Like my father wanted to be anywhere in the world other than right here right now. But I persevered. I knew what I was doing. I held my lips against his, gently stroking his cheek with my hand. Fifteen seconds went by and I hadn't pulled away. Slowly, I opened my mouth a little. Then I dabbed my tongue against his lip, testing the water. I closed my lips around his and then opened them again, pressing my tongue forward once more.

She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.

Ava’s POV "Ughh, yes Ryan...go harder like you always do." Her moans filled the media room, making me wet on the spot. I should have walked away the second I realized what I was looking at. Instead, I stood there. The media room glowed softly from the dim lights overhead, shadows of Ryan and the new girl bouncing on him stretched across the walls. Her fingers slid into his hair as she kissed him again like she’d done it a hundred times before.

“We could set up a kissing booth. You can sit in it. Five dollars a smooch, all proceeds to charity.” His jaw ticked. “Miss Davidson .” “Or karaoke love songs! You could sing Endless Love with Mr. Kim from accounting.” “Enough.” His voice cracked like a whip. I smirked. “Admit it, you’re picturing it.” His silence was damning. We reached his office, the heavy double doors looming like the gates of judgment. He pushed them open, revealing a room already filled with trembling employees clutching folders. Their faces drained the second they saw him, like mice spotting a hawk.