Kiss And Tale Novels & Stories

Kai asks, but doesn't hesitate to kiss me. Kai leads me to the bed and gently lays me down. Then, he undresses me, his lips trailing across my body, causing my back to arch when he reaches my hips. His kisses eventually find their way to my most sensitive area. Kai has only done this once before, and if my memory serves me correctly, I thoroughly enjoyed it. His tongue connects with my clit, and I can't help but cry out. "Oh my, that feels incredible."

"What are we doing, Kael?" He met her gaze, his expression earnest. "Navigating uncharted territory," he replied. "But I know one thing—I don't want to do it without you." Their hands intertwined, the connection sparking warmth that spread through her. Kael leaned in slowly, giving her time to pull away. When their lips met, it was a soft, tentative kiss, deepening as they surrendered to the moment. The world faded, leaving only the two of them beneath the stars. Their embrace grew more fervent, a dance of passion and vulnerability. Clothes were shed, barriers broken, as they explored the depths of their connection.

Katie broke the kiss. “I’ve never done this with a girl before.” Katie told her softly. “We don’t have to…” Sarah said. “No, no. I really want to.” Katie smiled. “I just thought I should tell you.” Sarah smiled at her before kissing her softly and slowly kissing her way down her friend’s body and softly beginning to lap at Katie’s shaved pussy. Katie must have been still sensitive after just coming and shuddered straight away, her hands dropping to caress her friend’s head as she felt a girl’s tongue on her clit for the first time.

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

I pulled as my eyes close to his shoulder and the blood flowed even more there when I finally got it. I looked at the dagger; it melted and went back into the water so Reginald's clothes got wet. I bent over to him and touched both of his cheeks. I don't know if what the wind is saying is true but I just did it without hesitation. I pressed my lip to his. Then I slowly moved my lips even though I knew I don’t know anything about kissing. I did what I could but it was as if I was addicted to his soft lips. My palms felt the warmth of his cheek. I was surprised when he answered my kiss. I was wide-eyed, I was about to leave from him when he stopped me, hugged my waist and held my head to deepe

he whispered alluringly. At that moment, I stopped caring about the question. Our future together had been written for us a long time ago. Someone could say that the affection we shared wasn't real since it was created by a spell… But isn't love always magical? It began exactly like the love between Immara and Jadiel. It started with that one magical kiss. After all that happened, I like to think of the kissing spell not as a curse, but merely a way to correct the evil fate of our previous lives. This time, we finally found our happy-ending. THE END

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

A hoarse growl escaped his lips, and I savored the taste of his minty and sweet kiss, a familiar sensation I had experienced before. But now... there was something different. Something that hinted at a profound change. It was as if he wasn't the one kissing me. I was about to remove my blindfold when his hand gently stopped me, urging me to wait. I cleared my throat, ready to question him, but he silenced me with another passionate kiss. His lips caressed mine, eliciting a shiver that coursed through my entire being. The taste of his kiss seemed to search the depths of my soul, captivating me in an instant.

He stopped kissing her so he could speak to her. "Open your mouth, Tash," he ordered. She opened her eyes and their gazes met each other. "Huh?" Instead of answering, Kyle just kissed her again. Her eyes widened when his tongue tried to infiltrate her mouth. She just closed her eyes again when she felt his tongue exploring her mouth. He held her waist tighter which made her arms fly to his nape again. Their tongues clashed before Kyle sucked her tongue and that made her moan. The only thing she was able to do was to open her mouth wider to give him access to it. She lost track of how long the kiss lasted but when it ended, she was already breathless. He sucked her lower lip one last time bef

Ben slips his fingers into mine and we stroll along, holding hands. On the doorstep, he hovers and then, without asking, embraces me. Unlike the first time on my doorstep, he does not hold back. His kiss is deep and passionate, one hand knotting into my hair. His pupils are wide, and through his chest, his heart hammers through to mine. Oh my God. He's in love with me... This can't be right. It's too soon... But pussy is calling. I want a man inside me. He breaks away from the kiss, then simply stands, holding me close, his head resting over mine. "Kirstie..."