Kiss Hard Novels & Stories

"Me. I've been at both your sessions with the guys and it has me walking around with a permanent hard on because of it. She giggled and said "Let me see" and she came over and sat down in my lap and wiggled her butt. "Ooh, it is hard. Should I do something about it?" and then she kissed me. It was not a sisterly kiss and she was surprised when I returned it with the same intensity a man would show his wife or his lover. When we broke the kiss I told her that yes indeed she should do something about my hard on, "But that isn't the problem that needs to be solved."

“Please fuck me harder.” I remain still for a moment, filling her with my length until she wiggles against me, urging me on. I wrap her long hair around my fist and gently tug her head back. She follows my lead, rising up to her knees to meet my mouth in a firm kiss. I release her, she places her hands back on the bed. I slam into her so hard she falls forward onto her elbows. It feels so good. I do it again, this time grunting with the force of it. She rocks forward but stays on her elbows. It never felt so good before. “Baby girl, please cum for me.”

"But I want you to know that I won't go easy on you and not just one but all of my personalities will be making love to you." " I'm ready." He smashed his lips on mine and thunder clapped. Our lips kept grinding against each other and he grabbed my neck, deepening the kiss. My hands went up to his hair, my fingers combing through it. I moaned into his mouth as I raised my knees to his waist. Understanding what I wanted to do, he lifted me up allowing me wrap my legs around his waist. My v, though covered by my pants grazed against him and he groaned. I could feel the bulge between his legs growing harder with every second. Bigger and harder than anything I had ever seen. My nipples hardened

I leaned in, our lips meeting as I kiss him slowly. As our kiss deepened, my hand wandered down to his cock, feeling it grow hard against my touch. “Already hard for me?” I teased, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. “You know I can never get tired of you. Common. Ride me, Ride me so hard!” he urged, his voice thick with desire. In a matter of seconds, I was on top of him, ready to ride him hard.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

I wanted him to fuck me hard. He hovered over my back and I tilted my head slightly to look at him, but his lips crushed mine, kissing me bruisingly hard, and I knew my lips would be bruised by the time he was done assaulting them. The pain of his grip on my hair and the harsh way he was kissing me was sending me into lust overdrive. I bit his lower lip and withdrew from kissing him. "Fuck me… Hard." I told him, my voice coming off desperate because my pussy was throbbing so hard.

And then, without thinking, without any intention, my hand reaches out, finding her arm, and I pull her closer. Our lips meet, harsh and unyielding, fueled by the frustration and tension that never seems to dissipate between us. There’s nothing soft about the kiss, nothing gentle. It’s a clash of wills, a battle of anger and desire that neither of us is willing to back down from. I feel her hands gripping my arms, her nails digging in as though she’s trying to ground herself, and I don’t let go, caught in the heat of the moment, in the reckless need to prove something I can’t even name.

I am riding his cock hard, bouncing up and down. "Fuck me harder!" I moan loudly. "With pleasure." He grunts and growls. He slams me down on his cock, causing both of us to moan loudly. Damn, he is fucking me so hard; this is amazing. He leans forward and grabs the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him, smashing his lips into mine. God, he is such an amazing kisser. He thrusts up hard, one last time, and we both cum.

"I think you've hit him enough the other day.” "That doesn't change anything,” he said kissing my cheek. He pressed his lips against mine and pulled me closer to him. He kissed me hard and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was traumatized by Uno's kiss but right now, it's like it never existed as he pulled me even closer and deepened the kiss. He pulled away pulling on my lower lip and went to my neck. He gave light kisses making me moan softly. He kissed harder, sucking and biting on my neck as I let out a strangled moan making him smirk. He pulled away and smirked at the hickey he, without a doubt, left. "Much better,” he said pushing my hair back and smiled in satisfaction looking at m

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________