Kiss Her Hand Novels & Stories

That's all I ask of you, nothing more, nothing less. - Okay, now, come and do my exercise. - No. - But, what else do you want? - A little kiss to give me courage before we start! We look at each other for a moment, then she approaches me and hugs me. I put my hands on her waist, and pull her closer to me. She's so beautiful! I press her even tighter against me. I lean down slowly towards her beautiful lips, we meet halfway. I kiss her slowly, then, with more passion. She returns my kiss. My hands slide down to her buttocks, I love her buttocks, they are so soft. I gently knead them, I rub my sex against her. I'm so tense! I'm so hard! I want to bury myself in her so badly!

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

After some hesitation she gathered herself enough to extend a soft, neatly done manicured hand to his chest, trying to push him out of her personal space, but he didn’t budge. Instead, he held her hand and his gaze went from her eyes to her mouth. His wolf jumped at alert, and he said. “Kiss her!”

“Take me, then.” He kisses her then, fiercely, desperate for her. She gasps against his lips, relief on her breath, almost a sob, and presses one hand to his cheek. Her other hand roves over his body – searching out the contours of his back, his obliques, pushing down lower towards his hips.

She responded narrowing her eyes at me as she tried reaching out for my hand. I stretched out my hand to her and she held it firmly like it was dear to her. She bent her head slowly and landed her lips on my hand as she gave it multiple kisses which sent shivers down my spine as I watched her do her thing. "You need to stop please"I whispered not even making any attempt to retreat my hand. She stopped kissing my hand and raised her face at me. "Don't take me home please Von....not now"She pleaded leaving my hand making me feel slightly hurt that she had stopped kissing my hand. I liked the feeling her kisses made me felt.

"Come to me." He obeyed, feet dragging until he stood before her, gazing down at her, those long dark lashes fanning against his cheeks as he shut his eyes for a brief moment. His right hand was the closest thing she could reach. She caught his wrist, lifting it until she captured his palm and brought it to her lips. She kissed the inside of his hand, letting him feel her tenderness. I love you.

Dude, touch her already! I don’t know where to touch her though. Just touch her wherever you want. She won’t be mad no matter where your hands land. I sigh internally because I’m so inept at all of this and it’s embarrassing. I lift my hands up and I notice they are shaking. Zahara and I continue kissing and I gently place my hands on her hips. I run them up her sides, slowly, then back down to her hips. I’m not sure what comes over me, but I slide my hands over her ass. I let them rest there for a bit before I squeeze each cheek with my hands. A moan escapes Zahara and it encourages me.

He kissed her tenderly and for the love of God, she still couldn't believe this was all real. He breaks the kiss and brings her hand up to his lips as he kisses her palm. And then her breath hitched when he grabbed himself over his boxers with her hand. She watched wide-eyed as he rubbed himself with her hand. She was left speechless at how big and hard he felt. He twitched and she jerked her hand back. Rejection brimmed his eyes but she aimed for his boxers. He gulped and then he helped her in removing his boxers.

He asked extending his hand. She extended her hand out to him. He took it and laid a kiss on the back of her hand. “Penny.” I answered with a bright smile as she retracted her hand, which seemed to unnerve the man next to her. Killian shifted on his foot beside her impatiently.

The heat of his touch startled her, leaving her almost breathless. She had not realised how much his hands could shake her until now. Slowly, nervously, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. She was about to pull away, but Kieran caught her lower lip between his teeth, keeping her there, deepening the kiss.