Gumball Kissing Novels & Stories

As the duo passionately locked lips, the restroom door swung open. Kimberly tightly grasped onto Liam's hair, intensifying the kiss, while Liam firmly held her slender waist, drawing her closer to his affectionate embrace. The kiss was exhilarating, unlike any sensation they had ever experienced. Liam reluctantly broke away from the kiss, gasping for air, struggling with his conflicting emotions. "What's wrong?" Kimberly asked, her voice sultry and heavy with desire. She was astounded that she had been the one to imitate the kiss. She never kissed guys she had casual fuck with.

I groaned. "A kiss."

I nodded and he chuckled, gently drawing his lips close to mine. I shut my eyes a bit, waiting to feel the softness of his lips on mine. I had entirely forgotten that Kelvin was in space with us. George's lips were almost about to touch mine as Kelvin’s voice interrupted.. “This is awesome, Daddy, thank you!” He squirmed and I snapped out of it, clearing my throat suddenly. I lowered my chin immediately to pretend as if we weren't about to kiss. But George didn't step away, he kissed my ear softly, my pulse quickening. “We will have to get a room, Bambi” He whispered and directed back to face Kelvin..

A french kiss where my mouth and his cock fights for dominance. Seven hells, I’m French kissing a cock. No, using it to poke the side of my cheeks. In-Out. In-Out. My jaw hurts so fucking much, but is it incredible? Bloody YES. "Jesus Christ," Tristan gasps. His hands fly to my hair. "Carlton—Bunny— Yebat! I can't—" I take him deeper, until he hits the back of my throat. Of course I gag. But I don't care. I want to choke on him.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

Sabrina asked so suddenly and drank a shot of her drink, smiling in a flirty way at me, and I chuckled, couldn't believe she was still trying to play games with me. "Well, yeah, you should be grateful, you are the luckiest woman in the world cause you are the only one who made me kiss a girl," I asked and her face suddenly painted a confused look, making me think what she was thinking that she was staring at me like that. "Made you kiss a girl? Don't tell me you are gay? Oh-My-Gosh, you kissed me like a pro so you're good because you're actually into men, and what you mean by I made you kiss a girl because you actually kiss men not women?" she said in hurry, she seemed couldn't believe that

Ginga was a little confused as he glanced at her. "You took my first kiss." She forwarded her hand towards him. Was not this what he said? Now she wanted that coin. A kiss for a coin was a good deal. "Oh yes. I forgot." He suddenly smiled brightly as he moved towards the drawer and took out the album. Why he suddenly felt that Summer gave answer of his question? Does she want to be his girlfriend? He took out the coin and put it on her palm while Summer looked at the coin. "A coin for a kiss.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

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.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.