Gravity Falls Smile Dip Novels & Stories

His head had only one sentence roaming around, making him look as if he had a few loose screws when smiling. She said she was willing to kiss me. Hehe (^艸^) With no brain cells in sight for now they were all dead, Jake became rather shameless. "What about my kiss?" Kiss me! Kiss me! ⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾ Right then Ryder reached her limit and pushed Jake harder, but due to the darkness of the room and the careless way one was shoving and the other was being shoved, the latter tripped and fell to the ground.

*For one second I’m flying and no one can take this away from me. Stomp it. The landing echoes like thunder. *…like someone saying “I see you.”* The sky cracks violet. I laugh through tears I didn’t know I was crying. Hit the final quarter-pipe full speed. *One more. One more trick and maybe I won’t feel so alone.* Boost. Kickflip underflip → double heelflip → treble kickflip. *Let me be weightless forever.* Grab the tail late, tweak it stale. I look down.

Garrick’s huge amount, overflowing my mouth, dripping. I swallowed all, licking lips. Finally, they faded to smoke, back to pages. I lay spent, body sore, holes gaping and cum-covered. Rain pattered on. I smiled weak, touching the mess. My fetish alive. Can’t wait for next time.

Grace coughed again. “Almost there, hang on…Don’t drown on me now. There’s no use rescuing a damsel if she drowns in the process.” Grace gave a laugh. “I’ll try not to drown.” Her legs wobbled as her feet struck the muddy surface. She fell to the ground face first. “Urg…”

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

He leaned over to read the screen, and his lips curled into that devilish little smirk that always meant trouble. “Should I post a selfie of us kissing next?” he asked. “Like, full confirmation. Maybe use one of those glitter heart filters.” “Please don’t.” He was already reaching for his phone. “Brandon—” Click. Too late. He spun me around and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, planting a loud, exaggerated kiss on my cheek. “Smile for chaos!” “Brandon.” Five seconds later, I heard the soft ping of a post going live. @brandon.jpeg: When the grump turns soft 😌❤️

I groaned in frustration, glaring at him as I took a higher leap at him. “ Ouch.” I fell over, his hands hooked on my waist, pulling me into his laps as he turned me so that I would look at him. “ Cliche?” He asked with a smile, his breath on my neck. I closed my eyes from the feelings, trying to ignore the puddle that he was making in my pussy and the buzz that was drilling in the pit of my belly. I bit on my lips. He didn't let me do that, he raised his thumb, brushing it against my lips as he pulled my lips away then he dipped it into my mouth until my saliva was stuck on it.

His feelings were far too fleeting. Ryan's fingers twitched, and I knew he was recalling the same moment. Then, he reached out with his claws and scraped away the words on my tombstone, carving new ones in their place. "Ryan and his mate, Tiana, rest here together." His claws tore open against the rough stone, blood dripping from his fingers, but he ignored the pain. Slowly, he lay down in the grave he had just excavated. A satisfied smile crossed his lips as he injected himself with a lethal dose of wolfsbane. His pupils contracted sharply, his breathing grew labored, and his body convulsed under the poison's effects.

Ben. Sparks spread through me as he put his hands on my arms to steady me. A small gasp escaped my lips as I look into his piercing blue eyes, it was as if time stood still and we were the only two people in the world, as fireworks exploded in my arms from his touch. Keira cleared her throat causing me to break away from his grip and glance at her.The voices of the students around us became known again as I muttered an apology to him as I tried to slip past into the gym. "So you're in Pe now too?" He asked with a smirk his eyes trained on me, I couldn't help the blush as my cheeks heated. It was as if I had lost my voice.

She swallowed and took a sip of soda, shuddering at the fizziness that burned her throat and tongue. “Lordy, that’s amazing!” she gasped. “What is it?” Price leaned back in his metal chair, a pleased smile on his face. “Sprite.” “No, no no.” She shook her head and gestured to the sandwich. “That. I’ve never tasted anything so . . .” She had no words for it. “So bright.”