Hot Sexy Makeout Novels & Stories

Sitting up, she moved over and fell beside him, her chest still heaving, her pulse still racing. Reaching over, he absentmindedly played with her nipples. "You really are a nasty girl," he teased. "No, I'm not," she pouted. She smiled at his skeptical look. "I'm a dirty nasty slut," she laughed. Curling his hand around the back of her neck, he pulled her to him for a long deep kiss. When he finally released her lips, he whispered, "Well, you're my dirty nasty slut for the whole summer. Your ass is mine for the next three months."

Maddie shattered hard, her pussy clenching violently around him as pleasure tore through her in waves. Darius didn’t stop. His pace grew savage, hips slamming against her with wet, fleshy impacts. Sweat poured from both their bodies, making every point of contact slippery and hypersensitive. The warm fire heated one side of her body while the cool Texas night air chilled the other. Maddie’s second orgasm crashed over her even harder, her entire body convulsing, back arching sharply as hot juices squirted around his thick cock, soaking the blankets.

And half body, we have a different make out of rub sex with less tiredness and effort. It also makes me cum effortlessly. "Don't worry, I don't like that woman. I have my standards, and that Standard is you. "He wink and I laughed for a moment. He is hitting on me now. "Well, you have great taste in woman." I came here after removing the seat belt. I grab his face and kiss him softly. It was a slow and sloppy kiss. His right hand grab my nape and pressed it hard. I close my eyes and pushed him, I grinned and put my finger on his lips.

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

Dismissing his behavior with a shake of my head, I run my hands up and down his arms, locking eyes with those that eternally captivate me. "I love you beyond the confines of mere words," I reply, gently pulling him in for another passionate kiss. We engage in a make-out session for about fifteen minutes, reveling in the youthful exuberance that seems to surface whenever Max and I are together. Regardless of our ages—whether eighteen, twenty-eight, or even eighty-eight—it appears that we will forever embody a carefree, childlike spirit when united.

I make eye contact with him and wink which makes him throw his head back and groan deeply. "Shhh," I tease. He tangles his fingers in my hair and controls the speed of my head as I suck what I can while stroking what I can't reach with my mouth. Marcus groans and pulls out of my mouth so he can jerk off quickly and release onto my tongue and into my mouth. I gladly take it all and swallow while looking into his eyes. He pulls my up to my feet and kisses me again. "That was very hot," he tells me quietly.

I need a taste of her before I enter her hot pussy. "OMG, oh God!" she moans as I begin tongue fucking her. "Miller!" she cried, tightening her hold on my hair. "Please, Miller, I need you inside me," she begs, but I don’t listen. I speed up, licking her clitoral. "I’m coming," she laments. I suck deep inside her until she cum. Today is the last day of her heat, and I have never had a better make out session with anyone. I enjoyed every minute of it.

Whatever you like and want, baby," Jordan says as she kisses the inside of my thigh. Before slipping out of his pants, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out the condom. I wrapped my arms around him as he positioned himself over me. I press my face against his neck and inhale the rugged earthy scent of his skin. My breath tries to catch in my throat as his hips thrust forward. I hiss out the stolen breath as I dig my nails into his back. Nothing can compare to this moment, which I wish could last forever. They say make-up sex is the best sex, and I believe them. Each nerve ending in my body is on fire, and each one is sending a pleasant electric shock to the one next to it. As I help steer

He started pumping his fist over my dick and I looked to see his at full mast. Our eyes met and he grinned, "Guys, thanks for inviting me to make-up sex." "Honey, this's just plain sex...the make-up sex is past," she giggled. I pushed my fingers inside her; her pussy felt like it was on fire, but I took my time...we had all night. I pumped her pussy and worked her clit, till she was wet...and begging for cock. While I lubed myself, she was captivated with the scene, (but so was Darin). She moaned, as I spread her legs and eased inside. "Oh god...oh god...yeah...yeah...yeah...push...push it in me...that's it...that's what I need...ahhhh god...Rob...Rob!"

he exclaimed and pulled Kai who was closest to him in a deep, passionate and soul stirring kiss while he eyed me with hooded eyes making me feel all hot and bothered all of a sudden under his fiery gaze. “You should stop harassing your teach, Domz,” Kai groaned when Dominic bit his lip and suckled on it hungrily. “Can’t help it,” Dominic rasped as he continued to encroach Kai’s mouth. “You are too fucking delicious,” he growled. “Mhmmmm,” Kai moaned in return as he deepened the kiss, completely losing himself to it. I suddenly felt my stomach go weightless as I watched the two hot boys make out so intensely making me feel sparks and goosebumps all over my body.