Novel & Cerita Kiss Or Slap Bedroom Game

I'm still lying above her. "A girl is lying in X position over her front, and her wrists and ankles are bonded with the bedposts." As she explained me, I grinned. I like this type of position when she lies on her front because I love to squeeze, spank or just caress her round butts while kissing all over her back. "Are you ready for the last round, Princess?" I asked. "I have been waiting for the last round since starting of the game." We beamed at each other. I gave her a quick kiss on her lips before climbing down from the bed.

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. ***

My breasts bounced, still wet from their attention. Kai was the first to strike. Smack. His palm met my ass, hard and hot, a sharp sting blooming across my skin that made me gasp again this time a moan. Kylan followed, his hand cracking across the other cheek, making me jolt forward with a sharp cry. "Such a filthy little mouth," Kieran growled as he climbed onto the bed. "Needs to be taught some patience," Kai added, delivering another slap, harder. My ass was burning, my pussy gushing, soaking the sheets beneath me.

She locked the door behind her, stripped naked in two seconds, and knelt beside us, already touching herself while she watched. Now it was three against one. They started the game without saying a single word. Lisa rode me harder, trying to make me cum first, slow, deep bounces that made her tits jiggle under the shirt. Phebe ground her clit against my tongue, smothering me, her juices running down my chin. Larisa leaned in and whispered the only words spoken the entire night: “Who can make him cum without making a sound… wins.” They turned it into a competition.

and without further ado I kiss her again, she surrounds my neck with her arms and my waist with her legs, sticking my bulging crotch to her belly, I move against her to give her pleasure, while she gasps on my mouth. In a matter of minutes I have her naked on the bed, under me, with a desperate desire she gets rid of my boxers and without thinking much about it I introduce myself inside her in a single thrust, her head is thrown back and my lips escape. name in a gasp. I move inside her with force, taking her closer to ecstasy, her nails dig into my back making me growl, I kiss her lips and bite her passionately, her legs squeeze me closer to her sex and between strong panting she cums, whil

Shit. That sounded like hellish heaven. It was the game we’d played the night we mated, and it sounded like the perfect way to warm things up again now that we were finally allowed to touch. “Okay.” I nodded. “But if we’re playing the distraction game, you remember the rules. You win if you get me off, and I win if you don’t. Your turn will only be next if I don’t climax.” Merrick’s eyes gleamed. “What about the rule against sexual touches?”

Vaughn grinned. Orion's jaw tick. "But don't worry, our mouths are sealed," Nate smirked. "And about those two, they are playing a game. It's called the seven minutes kissing game, they get a reward if they kiss for seven minutes without breaking it up." Rita explained. That seemed to make Orion more angry. "A game?"

"She did mum. And was so surprised when I told her that I did. She was also so happy that I made chocolate cause she said it's her favorite." "That's nice. So what else did you both do?" "We played games like; hide and seek, Win and slap, Chess, video games, and also got to talk about our initial love lives. Lest I forget, we also talked about ourselves; our likes and dislikes and also what we will want in the future." "First of all, what's win and slap?" "It's like a choosing game. If you get the number you slap the other." "Ok. Secondly, what did you both discuss in love lives?"

He slaps the other cheek. I cry out not answering fast enough. He then slaps my aching pussy, it stings but I get more pleasure from it. “Answer me.” He goes back to taunting me with his tongue. “Not too.” I moan. “Good girl!” He swirls his toung around my clint before flicking it at a slow speed slowly increasing the pace. He plays the game of slowing down and speeding up my moans filling the room the entire time. “Please?” I asked.

Her derriere looks so delectable in this position that I cant help but to give her ass a hard smack and watch the hit reverberate across. The tell tale sign of my hand print causes me to groan in satisfaction as she likes the slight bit of pain. We push our way back inside of her just as fast and brace ourselves as we lean close to speak into her ear. I grip the side of her face and turn it in my direction so that she can see my eyes. “We are going to call this little game, tap out. If you come before I do, you lose. All you have to do is lay there and take everything I give you mate” he growls into her ear as she preens.