Kiss Ear Novels & Stories

“Because I don't want to wait anymore. I'm done waiting. I needed to kiss you, at least once.” “Just once?” My heart stalled a little. I wanted to kiss him far more than just once. Billions of kisses wouldn't be enough. “At least once,” he clarified, bending his head to mine again. “But I'm not sure that even a million would satisfy me now.” “Ms. Page!” An urgent cry came as the door opened and interrupted my perfect night. Standing in the doorway was the party coordinator, looking incredibly flustered. Her hair was mussed and her cheeks red.

This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life. Gabe gently pulled away, just long enough to look at me with those glowing green eyes. Then he leaned in again. Our lips parted this time and the kiss became more passionate, with our tongues delicately dancing. My hands drifted up his back. I could feel the definition of his muscles, even over his shirt, and it turned me on even more. I wanted to feel his naked skin, his firm body, all of him and all at once. This is what I've wanted for so long, I thought. And I want so much more.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

it's too early and I can't tell her every single thing, does she even'? I asked myself in my own thoughts. Just as I was right there, I got a call from some twat of a guy who was after nothing but my pussy, he hadn't said that literally but I could see, and I did pick up, just as I was talking he came! Yes he did! He came to me and dragged himself inside and I had no choice but to attend to him. He had two Steers Packages, like I could smell the burger from right there, under the wraps, hahaha.

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

It had to be a dream. The intensity of the kiss increased in intensity from tender to insistent. Heat and passion erupted from our lips. Logan's hands went again to the skin on my back like he couldn't get enough of it. His every movement made me hotter. I wanted him so badly I could barely think. His mouth was firm and hungry, his tongue caressing mine like he couldn't get enough of my taste.

Cherry red lips twisted between Erin's teeth, as his eyes downturned in utter obliviousness. Wrists twitching in his grip, the pair of lips grazing Erin's ear didn't move colder. In fact, they were a few nanometres closer. The puckered peonies known as Uriel's lips grazed Erin's ear once more, as he loitered his head up and down over it gently. The curve of Erin's ear tensed, burning a passionate red. His eyes fluttered shut as he sighed, tamely raising his head for his ear to meet Uriel's lips once more.

Kyle whispered into my ear. I couldn’t tell if he was being serious or if he was just teasing me for the fun of it. Kyle made matters worse for me by nibbling on my earlobe before licking my ear. He kissed and sucked on my ear before inserting the tip of his tongue into my ear. It tickled but it felt so good. The dirty sound of his sucking and kisses filed my senses as his fingers began stroking me faster down there. His fingers found my swollen clit and began stimulating it in circular motions. I cried out his name as my hips moved up and down in abandon, grinding my clit against his fingers.

He leans down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his dark, possessive voice purrs for only me to hear. "You heard the lady, Mason," Kieran rumbles softly, his silver eyes flashing with deadly promise. "Get out of her sight before I rip your throat out."

My fists clenched so he tightened his grip on me. I couldn't stop myself from letting out my heavy breaths when I felt his kisses there. Shit. His lips examined my earrings and kissed them one by one. I was stunned as I felt that. I don’t know, but I’m in tears. With each application of his lips to my ear it was as if I was being transported to a strange world. He gave me plenty of kisses while glancing at our cook once in a while, making sure she wouldn't catch us. Her kisses were weak and slow, but playful. And I was almost on my knees when I felt the heat of his tongue. His tongue traced my auricle sensually, causing me to almost suffocate. I fisted my knuckles to supress my trembling fin