Kiss Hard Novels & Stories

“Kiss me.” Richard complied with Arini's request. Kissing the girl was as gentle as she was moving her ass back and forth. It would be a lie if Richard didn't enjoy it. In fact, he was actually dazed by the softness of the two holes he was playing with. One returned the kiss and the tongue entanglement was no less gentle. Underneath, the hole also began to grip Richard's penis mercilessly.

he mouth says before roughly biting my earlobe, my dick jumps and I cry out. He wasn’t done, his hand reaches under my shirt and he pinches my nipple hard, I press myself against his body in protest, unable to breathe, or see through the constant pleasure he was giving me. “Do you like to disobey me?” he says as his mouth kisses the corner of mine roughly, making me yearn for his. “I told you I was going to…” I pant. Another tug on my nipple, and I scream, he covers mine with his, effectively swallowing my protests. The kiss is harsh, nothing soft or gentle about it, yet I tug on my hair, it feels so good, so so, good.

“Kiss me.” Manik leaned closer. Nandini hesitated for a moment. The taste of his seed was still lingering on her lips. But when she met his eyes, she saw something feral within, an untamed desire that couldn't be denied. Their lips crashed together. The kiss was rough and devoid of tenderness. It was a fierce battle for dominance. Their tongues fought for control. When they finally broke apart, both were left panting and gasping for air. "Again…" He murmured with a wicked grin spreading across his face. "I can't get enough of you."

After a wonderful moment of eternity, we both loosened our limbs around the other. Jack offered his hand, pulling me up easily from the floor. He didn’t release it though, as he turned to the shower and stepped inside. I followed him into the spray of hot water and smiled. He hummed softly as he rinsed his hair, never releasing my hand. I stepped under the hot spray, letting it rinse the salt and sweat. The hot water coursed down the two of us as he leaned down and kissed me. His kiss still had a soft saltwater tang, and I smiled and leaned into him for more.

Good. “Names,” Viktor ordered. The first to step forward was a tall brunette with a scar across her cheek like she’d survived a bomb. She wore black cargo pants and combat boots like she meant business. “Kira,” she said in a flat voice. “Explosives. Don’t get in my fucking way.” I raised an eyebrow. “Try not to blow yourself up, and we’ll get along just fine.” She didn’t react. Ice cold. Next was a blonde with ceand ekbones sharp enough to cut glass and dark lipstick that screamed trouble. She looked like she enjoyed pain, mostly giving it.

Like it was exactly where she was supposed to be. He kissed her. Not for cameras. Not for a narrative. Not for anyone or anything except the two of them at a window in Singapore with the truth out in the world and thirty years of other people's careful planning finally at rest around them. When they pulled back she was aware of the room. Of Priya very deliberately looking at her laptop. Of Adaeze very deliberately looking at her phone. Of Grace at the table with Catherine. Grace was looking at them. Not with the watchful assessment she brought to everything.

She was crying now, trying to hide it. I kissed her. “I love you,” I said. “Then come back to me,” she said, voice cracking. I turned and walked into the cold morning air. Every step felt heavier than the last. The train station was at the edge of the village. It looked like both freedom and danger. I didn’t look back. Five hours later, the train pulled in with a loud hiss and the sound of steam. I stepped out onto the platform and looked up. There it was.

The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss. "Kiss me back," asked Asher. Cerise's heart raced. All the blood seemed to run under her feet. She covered her eyes as Asher sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. It was disgusting at first, but Cerise tried to move. She took turns sucking Asher's tongue. The man smiled. Even though she was amateur and stiff, Asher felt like he was reunited with Lizzy. Asher pushed Lizzy's body against the wall and squeezed the girl's hair, and it was like he was teaching Lizzy how to kiss.

She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.

Zane: heard about the party Ava: how do you even hear things this fast Zane: i have people. bring me I nearly drop my phone. Ava: absolutely not Zane: why not Ava: because it's an exclusive east rivers party, zane. west titans do not get invited. if i show up with you, i might as well announce to the entire school that i've switched sides. i'd be finished. completely. Zane: i thought you were already finished Ava: there's a difference between socially wounded and socially executed. i'm currently wounded. bringing you would be execution