Kirby Kisses Novels & Stories

It’s sad that even their pups have to double-check who is who. Jared is more cautious about it, but Christy? She says “fuck it” and cuddles into me. She wraps her arms around my neck and plants a big, sloppy baby kiss on my cheek. You know the ones. All open mouth, all tongue, no lips. I am now licked and thoroughly covered in baby spit. And when she pulls back, she smacks her lips together like her parents do when they kiss her. Yup. That just happened to me. And I love it. It’s the fucking best.

Kyrian shut her mouth with a passionate kiss which made Rita to succumb,she couldn't deny the fact that she missed being touched, kyrian is just like a messiah to her. They tongues fight against each other's in pleasure, kyrian was suckling and kissing her mouth at the same time. He reached for her boobs, tearing off pyjamas shirt,her breast was errect, ready to be suckled. Kyrian fondled her breast with one hand,while the other was shoving down her pubic bone with their tongues swirling against each other. Rita placed her hands on Kyrian's head, making sure he doesn't stop the kissing she was enjoying.

“Do I look like I’m joking?” At that, Cyrus practically launched at him, completely abandoning the bouquet and mic. He wrapped his arms around Ryder’s neck so tightly I thought he might choke the poor man. Ryder stumbled back a step, laughing against his shoulder, before hugging him just as fiercely. “Kiss! Kiss!” the crowd screamed at the top of their lungs. And, of course, Cyrus being Cyrus, he pulled back just enough to smash his lips against Ryder’s in a kiss that was so desperate, so messy, so them, it had the whole room screaming like they were at a rock concert.

A store with glowing pink letters buzzed over our heads. Adult Toys & Novelties. I blinked. “Seriously?” He didn’t answer. Just leaned in and kissed me—slow at first, then deep. I could taste him, the blood mixed with his heat. I hated how good it felt. I hated how easy it was to forget why I shouldn’t want him. And when I shoved the gum into his mouth with my tongue, he bit down on it. Chewed once. Then kissed me back, hard enough to make me gasp. After that, he leaned back, chewing the gum like it hadn’t just been in my mouth.

Candy chuckles as she helps me into my bodice. Behind us I hear someone say “Oh, but Kira can? I Hear someone saw you lip locked with her!” Fuck! That moment of weakness! Yeah I was the one who kissed her but she reciprocated easily and enthusiastically with her cherry lips…it just didn’t make me feel the heat and butterflies that I do with Aldo. He might be the only one who ever does that and I crave it.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“Then it really is perfect. Thank you.” I stood up on the tips of my toes to kiss him. I had meant it to be sweet and full of thanks, but as soon as my lips touched his, I wanted so much more. I wanted him. He cupped my face in his hands, drawing back and smiling. There was sunshine and warmth in those blue eyes, and I couldn't look away. With gentle fingers, he brushed a strand of hair from my face, tucking it neatly behind my ear. “I love you, Izzy.”

No, this is heaven, I decided, losing the rest of my thoughts to his gentle lips and tongue. I sighed with contentment when he pulled away. His kisses were magical. He grinned at me. “You ready?” I nodded. “Yup.” “First, we'll go to our knees,” he explained. “Find the sweet spot, where the balance is best.” “That's what she said,” I quipped. Bastian burst out laughing, stopping in his demonstration and nearly falling into the water. “Just get up on your knees,” he told me, splashing water at me with his hands.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

“And you just go ahead and let it out, sweetie. We’ll cry with you if you want.” “Too late,” I announced, dabbing at my wet eyes. “I already am.” Then I dove in to hug Isobel from the front while Camille kept hugging her from behind. Backing away as if we had the plague, Gabby offered us two thumbs up. “You got this,” she said, avoiding anything that resembled huggable contact. “Oh, don’t even think about getting out of this,” Camille growled, lunging to catch Gabby’s arm before she jerked her in to join the group hug.