Jax X Pomni Kiss Novels & Stories

“Are you saying I was your first kiss?” Jaxon climbed onto the bed, settling over her, his weight warm and grounding. “Is that so hard to believe?” he asked, amusement laced in his voice. “I always thought kissing was more intimate than sex.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “I know, it sounds stupid.” “No, it doesn’t,” Isla whispered, tracing her fingers up his arm. “If anything, it makes you a hundred times hotter.” Jaxon let out a deep laugh, but it faded as he suddenly pinned her wrists above her head. A sharp inhale left her lips.

and then she tilted her head up, quick as anything, and planted a kiss right on his mouth, soft and lingering, her hand on his chest like it belonged there. I felt it like a punch, my wolf howling so loud in my skull I almost winced, "No, no, no, that's our kiss, he's supposed to be thinking about us!" But I stayed put, watching, my face burning, and Jaxon burst out laughing, slapping his knee, "Oh man, straight out of a rom-com, but wait… " He turned to me then, eyes twinkling with that asshole mischief, "Solange, you open to this too? Like, if they start making out, you wanna jump in? Make out with me? I mean, you're all broody and single over there, could be fun."

“BUT (kiss) I (kiss) WAITED (kiss) FOR (kiss) YOU (kiss) FOR (kiss) 18 FUCKING (kiss) YEARS (kiss) SO THAT (kiss) YOU DIDN’T (kiss) MISS (kiss) OUT (kiss) YOUR (kiss) PRECIOUS (kiss) CHILDHOOD (kiss) AND (kiss) TEENAGE (kiss) FUN (kiss) BECAUSE (kiss) OF MY (kiss) POSSESSIVE (kiss) BEHAVIOUR (kiss)” “BEING (kiss) AN (kiss) ALPHA (kiss) WOLF (kiss) DIDN’T (kiss) HELP (kiss) EITHER (kiss) SO I (kiss) DID (kiss) ALL (kiss) THOSE STUPID, (kiss) PATHETIC (kiss) THINGS (kiss) TO (kiss) YOU (kiss) ONLY (kiss) TO (kiss) KEEP (kiss) MYSELF (kiss) AND (kiss ) MY (kiss) WOLF (kiss) IN (kiss) CONTROL (kiss)” “I LOVE YOU, SWEETIE. I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH, ZARA,” Jax spoke with such intense passion in

"Don't say that, I don't want to hear it anymore we are rich, you and me! There is no poor person among us." Without a word, he drew closer, gently placing a hand on my cheek, his touch both comforting and burning. Romain brought his lips to mine for a soft kiss, hesitant at first, but which quickly transformed into a flamboyant declaration of passion. His hands explored my arms, tracing imaginary curves that awakened a deep desire within me.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

I smiled, a real one this time. “And I’ll keep killing them until none are left.” “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too, Luca. Every second. But everything I’m doing is for you.” “I know,” he said. “I love you.” My eyes stung. I shut them hard. “I love you more, baby. Now go to sleep, okay? I’ll call you tomorrow.” “Okay… night, Mari.” I hung up, letting the phone rest on my chest.

We kiss for many seconds until we're both breathless, our hearts pounding so loud we can hear it. “Merry Christmas doll.” Jaxon whispers against my parted, throbbing lips. He caresses my face, his greenish-amber eyes telling me just how much he loves me and will never let me go. I shift closer to him, careful not to let his cock pull out, then I touch his lips with my trembling fingers and whisper to him with all my heart, “Merry Christmas Daddy.”

“I offer something she hasn’t done before. A guy, who is a total romantic. I know him well, he wouldn’t kiss easily. He believes in true love and pure souls… You get my point. “ Your_Rock had written, and I hated him after this comment added to the dirty hints he made under my last story. My stomach began to hurt by the thought I had to kiss someone innocent and lie to Jason, this romantic guy, and even to myself. As soon as my drink touched the counter, I gulped it and nodded to the barman for another. “This sounds like a good challenge. Only a fool would reject Allura for a one-night stand, but a relationship guy sounds hard. I vote for him,” No_Joker agreed. “Yeah, kiss this guy, Allura.”

This is for repaying you for missing the concert "I whispered as I pulled him close to me and placed my lips on his Can't believe I am the one now kissing a gay I closed my eyes and CJ took over by forcing his tongue on mine as we both kissed

Between mouthfuls he’d kiss me slow and deep, one hand sliding under the shirt to cup my bare pussy, fingers teasing my clit until I was squirming on the counter. “You’re going to be the death of me,” he muttered, kissing my neck while two fingers pumped slowly inside me. “Walking around in my shirt, dripping my cum, smelling like sex. Jax has no idea what a filthy girl he’s marrying.” I moaned softly, grinding against his hand. “Then maybe you should keep reminding me who this pussy really belongs to.” He kissed me again, harder, fingers curling perfectly until I came quietly on his hand, biting his shoulder to stay silent.