Izuocha Kiss Novels & Stories

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

She tiptoed, her hands hooked around his neck, and lightly pecked his lips. This time, it was Zuko's turn to widen his eyes. Lina chuckled. "Didn't you say one shouldn't open the eyes when kissing?" "B-But you..." 'Woman, you asked for this!' Zuko smirked, experiencing this feeling for the first time, and eagerly embraced her. "Hey, Lina, you're like this cotton candy." "What?" His hands wandered. "You're soft and tender everywhere..." "Zeke! Stop it!" He looked at her seriously. "Lina, I'll treat you right."

“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.

ZEDKIEL. I refuse to believe this. My heart is thundering and even Zerachiel is at a loss. “Fuck you, Ziahra!” Kash growls, pushing her hand off him. She smiles, grabbing his jaw painfully, clearly not getting the fucking hint. “Now, now, let’s not get that tongue dirty.” She whispers, slipping a finger into his mouth. I’m getting fucking sick watching this, because he has the chance to bite her fucking finger off and he hasn’t.

Not wanting to unplug anything, I sit down and hold her hand. I just sit there for a few minutes not knowing what to do and then I remembered a movie where someone was in a coma and their true love kissed them on the lips. After they did that and called their name, the love interest woke up. Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot.

’ Georgia thought and remembered her sex with JB, a client who she could not forget. Kiyo was liking Georgia’s reaction while looking at his dick. He removed his polo and he was fully naked as well. Georgia crawled up and grabbed his dick while she initiated their kiss. Georgia was kissing Kiyo intensely while her eyes were closed while Kiyo was not moving but already drooling because of Georgia massaging his dick. “Ugh, ah Kiyo..” Georgia moaned. She then removed her hand from his dick and started holding his face while kissing his lips. She was rubbing her bare pussy on Kiyo’s dick. He then closed his eyes and followed the way Georgia was kissing him. Kiyo’s hands went on her buttcheeks. H

Mila still felt dirty, he kissed her gently and she craved for his lips. until the last day of the week when he gave her unforgettable goodbye. He made live to her. He told her he would never forget her, she didn't say anything. She only moaned, he didn't know her name and he wished to look into her eyes as he pleasure the both of them, he wanted to hear her voice but it wasn't possible.

suddenly he lowered his head and locked his lips with her, her mind whirled around and she felt a current run through her body, his kiss was deep, passionate but more so filled with anger, like he was punishing her. It had been about a couple of minutes and she was beginning to get breathless, she bit on his lip and he let her go, “so much for calling me a whore, look at what you’re doing, aren't you a characterless man Mr. .... so next time before you throw a pebble in a puddle, beware that the drops will definitely splash back on you as well... even if the puddle is clean and clear. I , am Mahira Saha, do you get it , Mahira Saha,” she emphasised on her name, “a belly dancer and a teacher

Davina's POV: The kiss in Ezra’s study was a dam breaking, a torrent of unspoken desire finally unleashed. His lips, firm and possessive, held a raw hunger that mirrored the unsettling pull within me. When he finally broke the contact, our breaths mingling in the charged air, his dark eyes held a possessive intensity, a claim that both terrified and ignited a forbidden thrill deep within me.