Kiss Or Slap Bedroom Game Novels & Stories

She then pushes her leg down out of my light hold before moving and bringing up her other one, hitting my balls, not hard just hard enough to make it hurt and for me to step back more, letting her go completely. She then pulls out of my hold and runs out of the bedroom. I take a few deep breaths, breathing through the slight pain and then straighten, smirk and follow her. I catch her arm within three strides of entering the sitting room. I pull her to a stop and then back to me, turning her at the same time. When she is close enough, I slap her once more, sending her to the floor. I follow her down, forcing my knees between hers as she struggles and hits me. I lengthen my fangs and hiss,

With just a touch of light shining through the windows, I woke up to gentle suction on my nipple and Killian’s fingers delving between my thighs. “Is this part of your game-day routine?” My sleepy voice held a smile. “Mmm, it is now.” He raised his head and moved over me. “I’ll see how I play today and decide if I’ll keep this new routine. We may need to change it up to just a blow job if it taxes my strength too much.” “You’re horrible,” I laughed. The slow warm glide of his cock cut off my laughter and I helped Killian start his game day.

I need this release, "I'm your slut, Damon. Make me come." "No," he says and his fingers slide out of me and before I know what's happening, there's a sharp, painful slap in my most sensitive place. Damon just slapped my pussy, hard as fuck. I can't even do anything but gasp and take the pain in complete shock. Oh my god, that was so bad. So painful and so bad and I want it again. "Fuck," Aiden lets out from the other side of the room like he couldn't help himself, fucking his own dick as we watches. He liked that just as much as I did, "Slap that pussy again."

"Whoever wins the game can choose someone to kiss. But the type of kiss depends on the card points. If someone has twenty-one points, it's a movie-style kiss, if it's twenty points it's a twenty-second kiss on the lips, eighteen or nineteen points is a peck, and anything less is a kiss on the cheek, neck, or behind the ear - winner's choice." "You're crazy, Virginia! No way in hell another guy is going to put his lips on my woman!" Alexander was red with anger. "What's the matter, Alexander? Afraid of losing Catherine over a kiss? Because you know I'm going to win." Levy taunted. "Last time, I was the winner." Alexander reminded him. "Well, if you're so sure, accept the challenge. Let's play

“Ok. Hopefully everyone is well turned on, which is the whole point. We’re going to play the sleeping bag game next. Everyone find your partner and go down to the rec room. The rules are simple. You have to get all of your clothes and your partner's clothes off while zipped in a sleeping bag. You have to stay in the bag and your hands have to stay in the bag. Oh yes, one more twist this time... Ladies you have to make your partner cum, but he can’t do it inside you. It has to be on you. Selection of the packages is done as you finish. Put the package you choose into the ladies basket and then you can either dance, use the pool or one of the hot tubs until the next game... Oh yes. Men... teas

I could barely think straight anymore, my body was heating up faster, every touch making me wetter and more desperate, and I had to fight back the urge to grind against him even harder because this was supposed to be just a stupid game but it felt so damn real and exciting that I didn't want it to stop. "Fuck," came a low grunt from behind me, followed by the unmistakable sound of skin slapping against skin rhythmically, and my eyes went wide with shock even though I didn't dare turn around to look, because I could picture it perfectly in my head, one of the guys pounding into a girl right there on the couch or floor, their bodies moving together without a care about who was watching. Are th

” It felt like one of those nights that becomes a core memory. “Okay,” I said, clapping. “next game.” Before Maya could answer, someone yelled: “truth or dare!” Everyone screamed “Char, Charlotte!” Sienna said drunkly I walked up to her and took her to Maya's room to rest on the bed. And as I was pulling her shoes, she sat up and said “Charlotte I really…real” and then she kissed me.

he whispered. She smiled as she turned. "Hello, Casper. Are you having a good time?" "I think you know I'm not." She arched an eyebrow and looked at him over the rim of her glass. “Do I?” Casper snatched a flute from a passing waiter and focused his full attention on her. It was everything she could do not to gasp under his intense inspection. He undressed her in front of a room full of people. He had amazing eyes, and they were currently devouring her, penetrating beneath the modest evening gown she'd picked. She felt naked.

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

He thrust into me two more times before cummin inside me, he carefully pulled out and slapped my groin before standing up and untying my hands. His arms lifted my body and placed me on the edge of the bed. To my surprise, he knelt and inserted one of his fingers inside me, moving it sideways, opening my pussy. “Don’t move,” he growled, inserting another finger. I did as he said, staying still, while he penetrated me with his fingers. He moved his other hand to my clit and pinched it. Then he inserted the third finger and I squirmed. “I told you not to move, Skylar,” he snapped, flicking my clit.