Killugon Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

Johnny commanded with conviction and for some inexplicable reason, Kissa suddenly flinch and she quickly spat out the hot security guard's long and hard shaft inside her mouth. "What the hell! I'm about to cum, bro!" The hot security guard complains scowling in annoyance. "Just save your cum and release it inside my wife's pussy, bro," Johnny said and then pointed the camera at the long and hard dick of the hot security guard who was already leaking with so much precum right now, and Kissa just simply licked it. It looks like Kissa can't get enough of the hot security guard's dick, she still wants to suck it but she chose to follow her husband's command.

“Just that we go.” Silently, Killian downed three pills. Without meeting my gaze, he sighed heavily. “Fine. You’re persuasive, Lady Sera.” A trill of excitement went down my spine. A little of it pooled in my lower abdomen when Killian’s hands encompassed my ass and he pulled me closer with the clear intention of kissing me. Feeling pleased with myself, I allowed the kiss, deeper than the one I’d just given him. A little too deep. We both forgot that his lower lip was split, so Killian broke away with a groan of pain.

Ken curled his fingers and hit that spot inside again and again. I came hard, suddenly shattering. My body locking tight and thighs clamping around Killian’s head. I cried out—loud, broken. Ken swallowed the sound with another kiss. They kept touching me through it gentle now. Bringing me down slowly. When the tremors eased, Killian lifted his head. Ken pulled his fingers free and brought them to my mouth. I sucked them clean without thinking and tasted myself on him. Killian groaned. “Fuck.” They stripped the rest of their clothes fast. There trousers, underwear and shirt went flying.

“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.”

Killian’s voice vibrated in my pussy and it felt like my body went along with the vibration. I brought my hand back to his hair as I grabbed a handful to hold on to him. He continued stroking my pussy with him to give and then he slowly nibbled and grazed his teeth on my clit. “Fuck!! Kill!!” I suddenly cried out in a very loud voice and Killian bit on my clit again, earning him a loud moan. He continued striking my pussy and then he began to suck on it. Running his tongue through the folds. At first, he started slowly and then he went faster.

"And I, Erika Stroxx, Luna of the Knighthowl pack, today, promise to be the mother of your children unborn. And to love you for the rest of my life." With that, Killian's thrust suddenly increased turbulently. And it seemed like he was not in control of the force with which he thrust into me now. He squeezed his face when the peak of his orgasm sought to be heard. He came to an abrupt stop and buried his dick deep inside my walls. Jolt after jolt, I felt his dick spurt his seeds into me, his body quaking under the influence of the intense orgasm. The sky started to clear up and I could see the victorious smile on his face. He reached for my lips and placed a soft kiss as his chest heaved up

The sensation sent Killian over the edge. He sped up, his hips snapping forward in a blur of fast, punishing thrusts that bottomed out deep within her. With a guttural, final groan, he came inside her, a thick, hot torrent of cum shooting into her fertile womb. He didn't stop, his body continuing to pump with a mindless, heavy desperation until the very last drop of his seed was spilled deep within her heat. For a long, suspended moment, they stood locked together behind the curtain of the waterfall. The icy stream hammered against their skin, but they remained connected, their lips fused in a kiss that tasted of salt, hunger, and a sudden, terrifying vulnerability.

Killian’s grip tightened on my thigh and he drove into me with more force, the wet sound of our bodies meeting echoing softly in the tiled space. Pleasure built quickly, coiling tight in my belly until it snapped. I cried out his name as my release crashed over me and my inner walls pulsing around him. He followed moments later, burying himself deep and spilling inside me with a low, guttural groan that vibrated against my chest. We stayed locked together under the spray, breathing hard while the water rinsed away everything except the closeness between us. Killian kissed me slowly, tenderly, and whispered against my lips, “I love you every version of you.”

Killian let out a loud, animalistic groan, his hands instantly flying to my hair, his large fingers gripping the strands tightly but carefully as I took him deeper. The heat of him filled my mouth completely. I wrapped my hand around the thick base of his shaft, sliding my palm up and down while my mouth worked on the top. I sucked him hard, my tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge of his head, drawing out a wet, slick sound that echoed softly against the stone walls. "Fuck, Elena," Killian growled, his head tilting back as his hips gave a small forward twitch, driving his thick meat deeper into my throat. His whole body was shaking, his muscles locked tight as he tasted the wet, pullin

“Killian—yours—only yours—” He kissed me—deep, emotional, tongue stroking mine in time with his hips. His pace stayed slow, intense—every thrust pushing me higher. “No one else gets to hear you like this,” he whispered against my lips. “No one else gets to make you come. Just me. Say my name when you come, babygirl.” I was crying again—relief tears, love tears. “Killian—please—” He angled his hips, hitting that spot perfectly. His hand slid between us, thumb circling my clit in tight, slow circles.