Kiss&cry Novels & Stories

The next thing I know he has his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my skin. I lean down to kiss him and when I do, he thrusts up into me harder than he had previously. I cry out in ecstasy right before I get my happy ending. Holding me still for a second as I see stars underneath my eyelids, I feel his grip tighten then and continue his thrusting. As he thrusts through it, I cry out and yell, “I love you Jordan, you are my everything.”

~*~ /Maybe it's intuition But some things you just don't question Like in your eyes, I see my future in an instant And there it goes I think I found my best friend I know that it might sound More than a little crazy but I believe/ Khai breaks the kiss after a minute, but our forehead remains close to each other. Just then, warm applause wrapped us. It was then I realized that we are surrounded by our fellow students. Oh jeez. I forgot that we are still inside the campus.

"And don't be a drama queen with all of those tears. Save it for someone who it actually affects." “What?” "Tell me you've never looked at another man lustfully, even though he is married. When Ares takes you out like arm candy to all of these fancy events, tell me that your gaze has never strayed to any of the men in the room." "No!" I yell, letting go of all my restraints. My tears start pouring in torrents, but I can't hold them back anymore. I have been keeping my emotions locked up for so long that my body can't take it anymore, combusting all around me.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

A nervous chuckle escaped through his lips and I went silent again. ​“Cry baby,” I finally mumbled, and he looked at me in confusion. ​“Cry baby by Melanie Martinez,” I added, and he seemed to realize that I was stating a song now. I watched him pick out his phone before scrolling through it. ​You seem to replace your brain with your heart You take things so hard and then you fall apart You try to explain, but before you can start Those cry baby tears come out of the dark The song started and I closed my eyes shut, trying to ignore Vincent’s presence.

Kyle said the concert was about to start and he wished she were there with him. "Oh, you're so sweet," Kristy said and rubbed her pussy. She collected some sperm in it and brought her fingers to her mouth to taste her father's sweet seed. "And I wish I could kiss your mouth now," Kyle said on the phone. "Right now?" Kristy sucked the cum off her finger. She wondered what her boyfriend would think if he tasted another man's sperm mixed with her sexual juices on her lips. What if I told him it was daddy's cum, the girl thought. She sent him a good night kiss and went to bed. She smiled and her brown eyes looked innocent before she closed them. I am not a naughty girl, she thought again; my fat

"You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Her tone was questioning, but her eyes—sharp like a hawk's—made it clear that she already knew the answer. Her gaze was so piercing that it made my skin crawl. After a moment of tense silence, I forced an awkward smile and pulled her aside. "Eleanor, I…" She took out her phone and showed me a photo. "Ivy, I came across something recently." I leaned in and saw it—a record of me purchasing contraceptive pills online. The quantity was significant, enough to last two or three years.

Singto quietly yawned and rubbed his eyes, feeling sleepy from everything that has happened today. Strangely, Krist wasn’t feeling as tired as his boyfriend was. In fact, he was feeling very need. And out of the blue, he started to climb onto Singto’s bed. “Krist… what do you think are you doing?” Singot tiredly whispered. Krist’s body was hovering on top of Singto’s as his face was only a few inches away from his. “I felt like I am in need of some right now. We haven’t properly kissed for almost twenty-four hours.” Krist cutely said as he licked his lips feeling very affectionate.

The kiss was a possessive demand, a silent command that left no room for argument. Even while his lips were still on mine, Ryker moved with a savage purpose. He spread my legs, unzipped his trousers, and slammed his cock into me in one swift, brutal motion. The sudden, deep invasion made my vision go white. I gasped and moaned into the kiss, a sound that was a mix of shock and pleasure, but Ryker was too lost in the moment to even notice my struggle for air.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.