Killugon Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

Killian “Fuck it.” I pulled her into me, fisting her hair and kissing her hard and deep, and she returned my kiss, almost desperate. The kiss grew deeper; I walked into her, leaning over her, causing her to fall back onto the bed. She was on her back under me on the bed. Her breasts had come free, and her nipples tempted me. I lowered my head before I could think better of it and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. She started moving beneath me, grinding her pussy into my cock. I could feel her heat through my shorts and moved my hand down between us to feel more of her as I fed on her nipple hungrily. Her pussy made squishing noises as I finger-fucked her gently. “Should I stop Nova?”

He laughed as he moved down my body kissing lightly. "Shouldn't we wait until we're married?" I giggled feeling the light kisses and nudging of his nose. "We don't want our child to be illegitimate," "No one would claim as such," Killian chuckled as he forced my legs apart kissing each thigh as I squirmed about. "Hold still my love," He laughed as he dipped his head low and slowly began to lick in between my thighs. As he continued working his tongue I felt an odd sensation start to build up within me, and before I could gather what was happening; I could only say it felt like an explosion within myself. "Good girl," He muttered as he continued to kiss and lick, he then soon took his first t

Merigold laughed at Lug’s urgency. When we get back to the condo after dinner all I want to do is climb Lug Nut like a spider monkey. We say good night to Callen and Finn and head to my bedroom. As soon as I shut the door Lug pins me against it and slams his lips on mine. It isn’t the sweet kisses that he has been giving me all night. No, this has heat, passion, possession and desire in it. He slides his tongue on the seam of mine lips. I open my mouth to let him in and twist my tongue with his. He grabs the back of my neck and turns my head to deepen the kiss.

My heart is racing in my chest and I crouch down on my knees and crawl forward to peer through the crack quietly. "You like that, don't you, you fucking slut?" I cover my mouth with my hand at what I see. May, kneeled in front of Killian, her bra and shirt pulled down under her breasts, her lips wrapped around my soon to be ex-husbands length. His hands grabbed at the back of her hair as he slammed into the back of her throat aggressively. "Fuck." He moans, and I can tell he's coming in her mouth. She pulls back a little, swallowing and wiping at the corners of her mouth.

His thumb trembled against her cheek. Then his mouth crashed against hers. The kiss was not tender. It was fierce, consuming, desperate. His hands pulled her close, as if holding her body tighter could bind her loyalty, as if her breath could drown out the doubt burning through his veins. For a moment, she let herself feel it — the fire, the ache, the longing that had always existed between them. But the more he clung, the more she realized what it was: not love, not trust. Chains.

“Sαy it αgαin.” “I’m yours!” “I fucking love you‚” he growled into my mouth‚ then kissed me like he wαs drowning. His hips jerked. His breαthing got rαgged. “Fuck—I’m close—fuck‚ Liαnα—I’m gonnα cum—” “Inside me‚” I moαned. “Cum inside me‚ Killian. Fill me up. Pleαse!” One more brutαl thrust, and he cαme with α loud‚ gutturαl moαn‚ burying himself deep αnd stαying there‚ shαking αgαinst me αs I held him tight.

His kiss was soft yet demanding, sending shivers down my spine as I melted into him, craving for more. Theo pulled away from the kiss and trailed down to my core, starting to lick it slowly and gently, making my heart race. He positioned his lips directly on my core, his tongue moving up and down, creating a beautiful sensation that I was absolutely loving. "Spread your legs even more," he demanded, and as I obeyed, his mouth captured my clit, sucking hard on it. I gasped, clutching the sheets tightly as his tongue worked its magic on me, sending me into a blissful state.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

And…panties melted. “So.” I took a breath when I looked up at him because he stepped even closer, only a breath away. “We’re…We’re really going to…?” I turned too breathless to finish the question. He grinned wolfishly. “Oh yeah,” he answered. “We’re definitely going to.” When his lips pressed against mine, a buzz of desire ricocheted through me with startling awareness. Why were his kisses so freaking potent? I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more.

It had to be a dream. The intensity of the kiss increased in intensity from tender to insistent. Heat and passion erupted from our lips. Logan's hands went again to the skin on my back like he couldn't get enough of it. His every movement made me hotter. I wanted him so badly I could barely think. His mouth was firm and hungry, his tongue caressing mine like he couldn't get enough of my taste.