Kiss Me In The Lips Novels & Stories

She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight. A strand of her golden hair was falling over her eyelashes, highlighted by black mascara, stealing my attention. Her pupils were so dilated, it looked like she had tar eyes. Her pink lips had no lip gloss left, but they seemed super soft, and I had to confess I was attracted to her. At least then, at that moment, I really wanted to taste her. With my right hand, I gently removed the lock of hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. Then I slid my fingers on the edge of her cheek until I reached her chin. My thumb moved slowly to her bottom lip and I grazed it until her lips parted.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

The soft kiss then escalated fast to becoming a hot deep kiss. 'What am I doing with a woman I've only known for three days?!'

“I’ll give you my body but you’d better be able to handle it like a man. I want you to fuck me, Theo. I want it hard and for me to scream out. I want you to make me come so hard I won’t recognize myself. Theo’s member reacted in his pants, also he could tell his heart was racing. I can handle anything that you throw at me. Sasha’s eyes were on fire with desire, and she inched in closer, her lips touching his. “Right. Well let’s begin shall we?” He leaned in for a kiss and gave her a deep french kiss, his tongue at play in her mouth. Sasha’s hands were on Theo’s body, her fingers running over the muscles of his chest and abs. She felt his erection against her, the heat from his body and chuck

And then his lips were on me. The kiss was fierce, filled with the tension and passion that had been simmering between us for weeks. His lips moved against mine with a desperate hunger, as if he was trying to convey all the words he couldn’t say. My mind went blank, my anger and confusion melting away under the heat of his touch. I responded instinctively, my hands gripping his shirt as if to anchor myself.

Alexander’s lips quirked into a smile, a silent promise of what was to come. Without a word, he leaned in, their faces inches apart, the tension between them palpable. Sophia’s heart pounded in her chest, a rhythmic drumbeat that echoed in her ears. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, a contrast to the cool evening air that filtered through the open window. His breath, warm and tinged with mint, brushed against her lips, a prelude to the kiss she knew would follow.

I was taken aback as her soft, supple lips met mine in a tender, lingering kiss. The touch of her lips sent a jolt of electricity through my body, igniting a fire within me that matched the intensity of her own passion. Our mouths moved in perfect harmony, our tongues entwining in a dance as old as time. It was a slow and sweet exchange, filled with longing and a deep connection that transcended the physical realm. I couldn't resist the urge to explore further, to taste every inch of her. With gentle nibbles and soft bites, I teased her bottom lip, savoring the subtle gasps and moans that escaped her.

Maybe it is the effect of her lips that I have once tasted that is working right now. Everything about her, is one of a kind and for some reason I can't let go of the urge for her. I moved my hand to her chin to make her look at me, I wasn't expecting any awful reaction from her though. Surprisingly, she willingly look up again. "Kimberly Michael-Ville..." I whispered softly, so close to her earlobe with a husky voice as I go in for a kiss. Our lips were a metre apart from the other when she placed her index finger on my lips.

I leaned down, bringing my lips to her breast, sucking softly on her right nipple while my other hand squeezed the left one. "Yes... just like that," she gasped, fingers curling into my hair. I stopped, pulled back for a second—but before I could even catch my breath, she grabbed my face and kissed me hard. At first I froze—then my body reacted on its own. I kissed her back. Her lips were soft, tasted faintly of vanilla. The kiss deepened fast, frantic, as if we both knew this was spiraling out of control. Her hands slipped down, tugging my trousers down until I was left in my panties. Without breaking the kiss, her fingers found my clit through the fabric. I gasped against her mouth.

Tommy asked convincingly. “Yes baby it’s fine.” Mirabel relied cheerfully as she twirled her fingers inside his beards playfully. “Okay baby, I love you.” Tommy said happily as he reached for hair and moved them away from eyelids slowly. “I love you more baby, see you on Sunday.” Mirabel said as she moved close to Tommy and gave him a much intense and longer kiss. “I'll get going now, thanks for the ride,” Mirabel said as she opened the car door and alighted, “muah!” She blew him a kiss as she alighted and started heading inside and he zoomed off immediately.