Ian Mickey Kiss Novels & Stories

“By the power vested in me, I then declare you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!” Logan and I gravitate like magnets toward one another's open arms, and our lips meet in a simple act of love. We kiss, starting our new life together in an act of love. I can't think of a better way to begin. Logan's brother Aiden whoops, and Maddy wolf-whistles. Tyler is busy looking everywhere but at the two of us. Someday, he'll kiss a girl like this and not find it quite so intimidating. The thought makes me smile.

The smile spreading across his face tells me everything I need to know: we are going to be happy. The crowd cheers. I can hear my little brother whooping and Lucas’s distinctive, annoying wolf whistle he enjoys using. They are happy for us. We part from our kiss, breathless and grinning. The crowd is still cheering. Noah takes my hand and raises it up in victory. We have made it. The crowd roars even louder. My brother starts imitating Lucas's whistle technique. Together we hurry down the aisle. We escape to a quiet spot just off the path, and Noah pulls me in for another kiss. This one is ours. We take our time, enjoying our moment away from prying eyes and cheers. There will be many more k

Gabrielle could not escape the man's hold. He not only had his hand behind her neck, but he embraced her tight with his other arm. His lips crashed into hers and while in front of her colleagues, two board members, and the president of the BNC Media, Kyle kissed her without misgiving. She could feel his tongue asking for admittance, and at the simple taste of his flavor, Gabrielle gave in, parting her mouth. They kissed for not just one, but in three full seconds!

'Fuck. I pulled down his boxers and kissed his cock, rubbed it against my face and cheek, so soft. I looked up and he was smiling at me. I began to lick it, to make out with it. My mouth was very dry from the salt and I felt like I had a furred tongue. I put his whole cock in my mouth and aimed it toward the back of my throat, gagging, making some more saliva. He moaned and softly tousled my hair with his hands. He got a little firmer but not hard yet and so I had to hold it in my fist. I sucked and jerked gently, but he would not get fully hard. I began to lick his balls. I put them in my mouth. My chin rested on the place where his tail met his skin. The scales were slimy and hard at the s

After he stared at me in the dark for a while, he obeyed. I used the moment to get my phone ready and when Steven stopped drinking, I crushed my lips into his. Snapping a photo of it, the light illuminated my mask and his face with his gray eyes wide opened. A ridiculous way to kiss someone! Not sure if this was proof that he wasn’t gay, I kissed him again before he could see that I was giving half my attention to my mobile. It was like kissing your brother, no passion, no sparks. Just two wet mouths moving.

Another bold question. ​“No.” I inhaled deeply, my eyes not leaving his as my lips slightly fell apart. ​“Can I please kiss you?” he barely mumbled, his voice hoarse now and, god, it could make me melt, but I stood by my words. ​“At least you’re asking for my permission and not saying the word 'please' without gagging.” I shrugged, brushing his fingers away, and I could hear him groan in disappointment before standing up straight.

And all the tension, all the pain, dissolved like a sugar cube dropped into hot tea. "Damn..." I breathed out shutting my eyes and opening it back after I felt Micah's mouth to have left me. "That was brilliant." I looked at her then I pressed a kiss on her lips while tasting some of my semen in her. "And I'm gonna award you back," I say disconnecting the kiss.

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

“Aye, upon me life! First, I grabbed her cutting hand and pulled with all my might, then I wrapped both my arms around her waist, pulled up, and she landed behind me shoulder first.” They all grinned at one another. “But my celebration was cut short. The next thing I knew, she had teleported directly in front of me. And then, pressing a small perma-ice box against her lips, she blew metsubushi on my face.” “Oh no!” Aki exclaimed. The metsubushi were eye-closers, a devious weapon that temporarily blinded opponents.