If You Kiss My Neck Novels & Stories

he whispered. "You can kiss my neck. You haven't earned my mouth yet."

“Relax, June. You spent the night with your boyfriend, so something must have happened between us. Even if we didn't have sex, we made out at least.” “But…." I swallowed, feeling a bit odd when he brought his face closer. My heart hammered in my chest as I gulped, trying not to be repulsed at the thought of having my best friend's face closer to mine. “I'm going to give you a Hickey, so I need you to be prepared for it,” he said before he kissed my neck. I yelped, almost jumping out of my skin at the feel of his tongue on my exposed neck. My heart raced, feeling like it was about to leap out of my chest.

My forehead started to sweat with his provocative words and I started to lose grip on my feelings and myself. He again pulled me to him, bumping our chests which made me gasp. “Are you sure you don’t have feelings for me?” he kissed my neck and earned a moan from me. “Because you are not hating this moment. You are enjoying it as much as I’m loving it.”

He smooched and sucked my neck. "It tickles...", I said. "Then you should get used to it!", he said and went on with sucking my neck. It's time already. I pushed him back. "I need to go!" "No... please..." he pleaded with puppy eyes. I opened the door saying, "And...don't use tongue again." I swiped my mouth and said, "It's Yuck!" "A kiss is never a kiss without a tongue. If you just use your lips it's called peck... And I think you like it too.", he smirked.

I can already feel my wetness down there! After our long shared kiss, I tiredly positioned my face to his face. He kissed me again but this time it's on my neck. " A kiss on the neck usually means that he just can’t get enough of you. If he kisses you on your neck, it means that he loves you and is passionately drawn towards you." " I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you." He keeps on saying those words as he planted soft kisses around my neck down to my breast.

He stops kissing me but doesn’t let go of my neck. “Don’t be sorry. I loved it. And you can do that or kiss me anywhere you want to.” He whispers against my lips before kissing me again. I relax into his lips on mine, enjoying the feeling. It always makes me feel wanted. His mouth moves away from my lips, and for the second time, I feel his lips on my neck. But this time, he doesn’t just kiss it but softly sucks on the skin and nib it with his teeth. Gosh, I never thought I could feel like this. But the warm, tingling feeling that spreads on and inside my body feels so good.

Simple yet drop your panties hot. We made eye contact and then his hypnotic eyes canvased my body in appreciation. “Just when I think you can’t get any better, you always manage to shock me. You’re looking absolutely breath-taking,” he breathed taking my hand and making me twirl. My back was against him, and he kissed the side of my neck. “Y-you look amazing too,” I said shyly. That very plain kiss almost made my knees buckle. What is it with neck kisses? “Although,” he began, “there seems to be something missing from this outfit.”

He grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls me to his lips, kissing me so good I feel like going at it again. What is this?

Kissing his neck, my hand slips around him and grips his cock. “Rook.” Smirking, I bite his neck. Kade shudders under my touch, his body tensing as my teeth scrape against his skin. His hands press against the tiled wall, his head dipping forward. “Rook,” he mutters again, but this time, it’s different. There’s no warning in his tone, just acceptance. I grin against his neck, my fingers tightening slightly around him. “What? I thought it was my birthday.” He exhales sharply, his muscles flexing beneath my touch. “You’re impossible.”

Soft sobs escaped as I held on to him. He returned my hug, wrapping his arms securely around my waist and back. He buried his face in my neck, inhaling deeply with a contented sigh. "I love your scent; you smell so fucking good." He began kissing my neck, sending delightful shivers down my spine. His hands slipped under my shirt and traced over my back before he pulled away slightly. Our lips met again immediately as he drew me closer to him. My grip tightened around his neck as we kissed passionately and intimately. After a moment, he left my lips to explore my neck with soft kisses and gentle sucking that made me bite my lip to stifle a moan.