Gusley Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

With a soft, understanding sigh, I surrendered and let him take total lead. He cupped my face gently, nuzzling his nose against mine, which coaxed a small, breathless giggle out of me. Then, slowly, with agonizing softness, he finally connected our lips. The kiss was incredibly sweet, free from rushed lust, and filled with a deep, pure love. He savored the feeling of my lips against his before deepening the pressure. Every movement remained deliberate and teasing, yet entirely devoted.

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There’s something ever so intimate in a gentle kiss, it reveals the passion we have for each other, the amount of trust. She straddles on my lap and I groan. Oh Goddess. The kiss turns deeper, I delve for more, she clenches her legs around my waist as her hand pulls at my hair, a soft moan escapes from her mouth and I lose it. “Damn, Cleo, if you make that sound again, I am going to fuck you in this couch, right here, right now.” She places her hand on my chest, rumbling out a pretty laughter. “Oh my goddess, the sweet-hearted Gus can talk dirty?”

"R o u g e s. T h e y... a r e... a t t a c k i n g... t h e... b o r d e r s... o f... t h e... p a c k." *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* "How can you say such thing? Ah my heart. I need a kiss." Sylvester moved forward and gently kissed her before she could process any information. "Now a make up kiss." He kissed her again but Gia did not agve any reaction. "S m i l e... n o w ... o r... I... a m... g o i n g... t o... k i s s ... y o u... u n t i l... s u n... r i s e s."

Gillian cupped his cheeks, tiptoed, and planted a kiss before any of them could blink. SLAP! The sudden slap on Augustus’ cheeks resounded in the room.

Gus taunted Finn and grew even angrier with Finn's nonchalant attitude. Finn wasn't given this guy any pleasure. He held his ground and stayed silent. Gus brought Finn even closer if at all possible and whispered, "How bad do you want this? My kiss." "Don't be disgusting. You are not my type." Finn said as calmly as he could. He wasn't going to let Gus get to him and he just hid inside his mind and tried to ignore the warm breath and teasing words. In fact, he was truly turned off as this bastard was arrogant and a downright bully.

Gus rocked his hips into her touch as he kissed his way down her neck to the pulse at her throat and down the valley between her breasts. Without warning he moved her hand away from him and lifted her to stand on the built-in bench. Dropping to his knees, he nudged her thighs apart and plunged his tongue through her wet curls to the already throbbing lips of her pussy. Anya had to brace herself on his shoulders as his very clever tongue plunged and licked and lapped, leaving no part of her cunt untouched.

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.

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

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