Gd And Top Kiss Novels & Stories

The corner of her lips actually UwU. Aiden: ... Aiden: You guys are getting kisses? 😯

His fingers slowly trace patterns on my skin as he kisses me harder. Gage slightly sucks on my bottom lip and I can't stop the sigh that leaves my mouth. Gage kisses me passionately, his tongue fighting mine for dominance. My hands work on the buttons of his shirt. I manage to get them undone and I push it off his arms, leaving his chest bare. I grin into the kiss and hooks my legs around his waist and my hands grip his shoulder tightly. I use my strength, and the help of Gage, to flip us over so I'm on top. I straddle his waist and I can feel him getting excited from just a kiss.

Breaking down to be penetrated and stretched in ways my virgin flesh isn't ready to handle yet. My lips give a satisfying smack when Kadmon slides his finger out of my mouth. He lowers his head and his silky black hair cuts and sweeps across my face and neck. His mouth finds mine in a kiss. The hard metal of his piercing stimulates my tender, sensitive lips. At the same time, between my legs, the wild Hasker gives me a different kind of kiss. With two fingers buried deep, his surprisingly soft lips graze my clit. He kisses me there, sucking my bud into his mouth to gently bite and finger it with the tip of his tongue.

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

“A kiss.” I could hear my heart that was thumping so fast. The raise in my body temperature was evident to say my cheeks had turned red, even though I couldn’t see it. “W-what…” I stuttered. “One kiss, one piece of information.” He winked in a flirty way. I pushed him by his chest as he raised his hand to stroke my cheeks. He started to laugh as I shouted “You pervert!” He wouldn’t stop laughing while I threw daggers with my eyes. “Stop playing with me. I’m going to kill you.”

It was the most tender kiss they shared. “I love you Maya Asher.”

The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss. "Kiss me back," asked Asher. Cerise's heart raced. All the blood seemed to run under her feet. She covered her eyes as Asher sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. It was disgusting at first, but Cerise tried to move. She took turns sucking Asher's tongue. The man smiled. Even though she was amateur and stiff, Asher felt like he was reunited with Lizzy. Asher pushed Lizzy's body against the wall and squeezed the girl's hair, and it was like he was teaching Lizzy how to kiss.

"Now... back to what you were saying about going two rounds. Is that really your limit, Giordano?" Giordano’s breath hitched. He gripped her waist tightly, drawing her so close their bodies were completely flush, ignoring the sharp protest of his stitches. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "There is only one way to find out." He didn't give her a chance to retort. Giordano tilted her chin up, his dark eyes locking onto hers for a fraction of a second before he slammed his lips against hers. Victoria let out a muffled gasp against his mouth, her hands instantly flying up to grip the lapels of his charcoal suit jacket. The kiss was hot, frantic, and entirely un

“Then why are you here?” “Because when I kissed you, I felt something.” She closed her eyes. “I felt it too.” Another pause. Then— “I hate you for it,” she whispered. “I hate myself more.” And then it happened again. Another kiss. But this time—slower. Angrier. Wetter. Their mouths collided like grief meeting hunger. He gripped her waist like she was an anchor. She kissed him like he was a mistake she wanted to make again. But she stopped first.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.