Kiss Chasing Novels & Stories

He was kissing each tip lightly, each one sending signals down to my core. “Your first hybrid court,” she said. “You must claim your king for you to claim your power in full.” Chase pulled me into him and I felt a multiple contact of sparks and they rippled through my body. I tried to focus as he began kissing down my neck, my breathing getting heavier with each kiss. I pushed off him and he tried to pull me back, but I straddled him and grabbed his arms, pinning him down to the bed. He wiggled his eyebrows at me as he let me hold him there.

“You’ll make him weak in the knees one day, and I won’t have anyone to beat in poker night.” I grinned around the bite of toast. “You never win anyway.” He flipped me off without looking up. “Still counts as bonding.” Kino padded in, barefoot and beautiful, with her long black hair twisted into braids and her tank top riding up her toned stomach. Panther shifter. Trained killer. She slept like a cat, moved like one too. “If you two are done flirting, some of us would like breakfast.” “That sounds like a you problem,” Chase said smacking her ass as she walked past him. To think we both found our new start in New York.

That's it baby… come for me" Chase murmured huskily as he rocked his hips. Slamming her to him. With one slide and thrust, Jessy whimpered and climaxed with a sobbing cry Chase rolled her back until he found his release. Both came hard, gasping for air. Wasted as they locked against each other. He found her mouth and captured her for a kiss. His breath fanned her cheek as she kissed him back Both are trembling and touching each other. Before they could realize it. Another orgasm washed over her. Chase wasn't done. Opening his eyes. He left her mouth and kissed her throat. Nibbling and biting her flesh leaving visible bite marks. Jessy was still in a daze. Taken in a way she had never felt be

Her breath caught, and she turned her head slightly to meet his lips with her own. The kiss started out tender, slow, almost like they were testing the waters. But then, something shifted. A spark ignited between them, and the kiss deepened. Daniel’s hand slid to the back of her neck, pulling her closer, as if he couldn’t get enough of her. Tasha responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart under her fingertips. The rhythm of their kiss grew more insistent, more urgent.

She parted her lips unknowingly a little, giving him access to mark his territory. Warmth blossomed in Bianca's chest, sparks igniting as he leaned in more closely, lips softly smashing together, tentatively, again. The smell of her perfume, of the soft, peachy scent of her conditioner, was dizzying, butterflies dancing in her stomach. Her eyes balled out in shock but the intensity of the kiss was just too much that she couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes. Warmth consumed her as she leaned into the kiss, lips impossibly soft against her own.

Filled with something unspoken I can feel clawing beneath his skin. Our tongues meet. Twist together in that familiar hunger. He lifts me, pressing me against the wall at an angle. The kiss deepens. Consumes. Drinks me in whole. When we finally break apart, our breaths are ragged. “What… what did you mean, you chose me?” I ask. He grins. My legs are wrapped around his waist, my center pressed deliciously against his abdomen. Silence. “Chase?” I press. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Kitten.” He smiles. Boyishly. Softly. It's cute. “I got you roses and chocolates. They’re on the bed.”

And then again, Kissing. Chase moved on top of her, positioning himself between her legs. Unable to keep away from caressing her thigh as he moved in between them. She smiled at him as he started aiming at his member. Holding it down and gently rubbing the tip at her clit. Seeing her bite her lip he knew that she was waiting for it as much as he was. She spread her lower lips for him and he dipped his tip into her blossom.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

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

When I still did not move, he removed it himself. When he saw it, he just stare at my eyes looking so confused. "What happened to your eyes?" I did not answer. He just stare at me. I feel like he's seeing my soul. "Did you cry?" He asked and that caught me off guard. My eyes widen due to it. That's when I know he discovered what happened to my eyes. "Why? What happened?" He asked. I still did not answer. Instead, he came closer, his lips coming near my eyes. Before I know it, he kisses both of my eyes. I stand still, my whole body is not moving. I feel like some electricity touch my body.