Novel & Cerita Gregory X Cassie Kiss

Alex said with a resigned sigh, cuming all over Cassie's pumping fist while she screamed herself hoarse. Ben followed, too overwhelmed by the pressure of the walls crushing his dick to stop himself. He slumped over her, laying his first kiss on her lips, slow and loving, as he came inside her. Only Chris held out, determined to put his load in one of her holes. He got onto the table, then straddled her face, his thighs caging her in and begged, "Open for me, please baby." A still moaning and thrashing Cassie complied readily, his dick slipping past her swollen lips when she opened her mouth to scream in pleasure.

I bit his lower lip,hard enough to taste blood. His blood. He groaned into my mouth. God, I loved it. I tasted it. So did he. His grip on my throat tightened ever so slightly as his other hand tangled in my hair. His kiss deepened, urgent, primal. He kissed me like I was the last breath of air he’d ever get. My back arched, pulling him closer, caged between my thighs and the bedframe. Every inch of me burned. Then,slowly,the kiss softened. He pulled back just enough to look down at me, blood on his lips, eyes feral.

He kissed the tip of my nose and reached into his pocket. "I want to make sure it doesn't hurt," he whispered to me, and then kissed me again. I nodded at him to say okay. I could not see what he was doing, but I heard the pop of a tube and then it closing shut. Then Todd turned back to me and kissed me gently. His fingers moved under my dress again and gently headed to my core, teasing as gently as he had been doing, and my inconsistent breaths came back as though they had never left.

Everything seems to happen so slowly, like my brain decided to reduce the pace so that every moment gets ingrained in my head. I watch with my mouth wide open as Ares lifts his tall frame off her body, with no sight of remorse in view. As my best friend, who I have known all my life, cleans her smeared lipstick off with her thumb, she is doing nothing to cover up her boobs on display. "Vivienne," I whisper again, hoping that this is some sort of prank. That my husband and my best friend have really not been sleeping together behind my back. She sighs, resting her back on the couch. Her eyes meet mine, and what stares back at me is so different from what I remember in the hospital room. She w

After covering her lips again, Gabrielle rested on his chest, grasping him lightly, and said, "That was an amazing kiss for our first." Now that their relationship has been established, Kyle knew he could not keep it a secret for long. He knew he had to tell her. With a gentle tone, he told, "The first time was what made me want you... It was equally amazing. This second kiss is definitely a defining moment." Slowly, Kyle watched as Gabrielle pulled away from their embrace and echoed, "This second kiss?" "Gaby, the first... was when you were wearing your sapphire blue dress, walking up to me in the hotel lobby and kissing me out of nowhere," he finally admitted.

"It's okay, baby. We will get through this together. You just have to be strong for me and the children in your womb” I nodded, feeling a little bit better than ever before. Raising my tear-swollen face from Felix's neck, some strange spirit descended on me and I locked my lips to Felix's, kissing him passionately. Felix's lips were cold, devoid of passion and desire for me. He kissed me back, and it ignited a fire of lust in me. From running my hands seductively over his chest, I lowered my hands down to his trousers, dipping down there to grab his conk that I have always yearned for.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

She cut him off and they both walked towards his car. They both got into the front seat and Cassie breathed out heavily. Turning to each other, they both started to kiss intensely. Cassie straddled him and he took off her shirt, she was putting on a skirt which made things easier for both of them. As they kissed, Scott moved his hand to her clit and he realised she wasn't wearing panties. “Really Cassie?” Scott asked as he pulled away from the kiss. “Sometimes I like to let it breathe.” She replied and kissed him back.

Indeed in spite of the fact that the touch of their lips was brief, their eyes waited on each other. “You superior get utilized to it, lover,” Cassie mumbled, snatching a modest bunch of his shirt and pulling him near for another kiss. “Even in spite of the fact that I adore to party, I moreover adore loose sweaters, free pants, pizza, snacks, and endlessly streaming motion pictures whereas tucked up in bed. The club will have no choice but to get along without you.” “You clearly require a snuggle buddy for that activity,” Claw said, gesturing prudently. “You wouldn’t need to attempt such a genuine circumstance without backup.”

“What Caleb told Marcus — about me giving the order — it’s a lie. I swear it.” She finally looked at him. “I want to believe you,” she said. “But the first kiss was a lie. The promises. The wedding. All of it. So how do I know this isn’t another story to buy my trust?” He didn’t answer with words. He stepped forward, took her face in his hands, and kissed her like a man starved for truth. And she let him. Because part of her still wanted to believe that even monsters could fall in love. ---