Kakashi Kiss Novels & Stories

He then, pulled his lips closer to mine, suddenly he kissed me, and I kissed back. The kiss became intense, we both kissed we reckless Abaddon, our tongues wrestling for dominance. As we kissed, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment. We knew that we had a long journey ahead of us, but we were ready to face it together. After what seemed like eternity, Gabriel ended the kiss, while I gasps for breath. After gasping for a while, I got myself. Gabriel carried me to his inner room, saying he wanted to show me some files.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Akira's body is really very soft in any part of it. As the kiss got deeper and deeper we didn't realize that we were in the living room. Akira suddenly pushed me on the sofa and put me on again. Gently kissing my neck. I could feel Akira's soft lips and his hot saliva. I couldn’t help but grab Akira’s hair as she did so. “Uhmm, shit” I muttered softly Slurp, slurp! I could hear every sucking that Akira was doing on my neck. Every time I growl I feel that what Akira is doing is getting better. She’s obviously teasing me.

The physical side of our relationship has always been a breathtaking, romantic whirlwind. I feel his hand clench in my hair and I savour the bite even as I suck on his tongue, controlling the pace of our kiss. We fight for domination in our embrace, me on top, him using the strength in his arms to crush me against him. He pulls at the hem of my shirt and then, without warning, tears it over my head, breaking our kiss. I gasp, rocking back on his lap. But before I can fall he catches me by the back of the head and drags me back to him, smashing his lips to mine. I whimper at the force and then grip him hard, pushing my tongue against his, loving the rush of pleasure that floods through my che

he beamed at me. "Slow down, big wolf... I haven't even had sex with you yet." "Problem solved!" He suddenly shifted his gaze to Kitana and Mordax, who stood there admiring us. I didn't see the sign he gave them, but suddenly, Mordax carried Kitana out of the hot spring. "Wait, where are you guys go..." My words were cut off by Caesar's lips crashing onto mine. As if that wasn't enough, he immediately wrapped me in his arms, intensifying the passionate kiss.

he smiled and then uttered these lines, "Since you will not be joining me for lunch today, can I ask for an Eskimo kiss?" He didn't wait for me to answer his question. He moved closer, held my cheeks, and lowered his head so his nose would touch mine. It was a light touch, but I could feel there was more to it than just touching our noses. I just hope I am wrong. I do not want to hurt Kaz. "I'll pick you up later, okay?" he said, his forehead still touching mine. "Alright," I said as I gently pushed him away because I no longer felt comfortable with his gestures.

"Sure, captain." Coward Chase happily handed me to Ethan the moment he asked no ordered him to leave the dancefloor. The music had changed to a slow one. I placed my hand on Ethan's shoulder and believe me when he placed his hand on my waist, the spark returned. My thin layer of dress couldn't hide the feel of his hand on my skin. We moved slowly with the sound of music. Our eyes never broke the contact. I wanted to ask him, why did he kiss me on my cheek but choose not to. I was too afraid to speak something stupid and break this special moment.

He walked right in front of the sofa where Samil and I were sitting. “Hello, brother dearest,” he chuckled wickedly. “Get out,” Samil hissed giving him the most hateful kind of the glare I had ever seen. “Oh, don't worry…” he smirked, “I'm not here for you, I came to see my lovely friend here, Kassandra,” he suddenly crouched down, grabbed my hand that Samil was previously holding and kissed it. I froze.

However, what was really happening differed completely from what Daisuke was imagining. Kenchiki was rather shocked when he was suddenly dragged onto the bed and pressed down. He was then kissed senseless by his half-asleep brother. Even half-asleep, Yoshiki was an amazing kisser. He shifted his body to push himself up from lying sideways, so he could straddle him and place his arms on either side of his body. Kenchiki couldn't help the moan he let out into Yoshiki's mouth as his hands clutched the small of Yoshiki's back. Kenchiki was clinging to his brother's body and moving his hand up and down his brother's back.

Even through the blurring tears and the shifting lights, I could discern the chiseled perfection of his jawline, the predatory gleam in his dark, evil eyes. Then, he pulled me into a deep, consuming kiss. He suckled my lower lip, a possessive tug, then bit down lightly, a sharp sting that made me gasp. He seized the opportunity, plunging his tongue into my mouth, exploring every heated crevice. His kiss was a force of nature, deep and overwhelming, brimming with domination and raw power, stealing my breath, leaving me struggling for air. Yet, he showed no intention of releasing me anytime soon. He gently wiped the tears from my eyes, his touch surprisingly tender, and cupped my face. His fin