Kiss Stand Stats Novels & Stories

"May I kiss you?" "Yes." She kisses me softly at first, then deeper, her hands sliding into my hair. When she pulls back she's smiling. "She tastes good," Kira says to the others. "Who's next?" One of the men stands. Blond, athletic build, bright green eyes. "I'm Mikhael." He kisses me next, his approach completely different from Kira's. More aggressive, demanding, his hand wrapping around my throat lightly while his tongue explores my mouth. The other three introduce themselves in turn. Sera, with red hair and curves that make my mouth water. Tobias, dark-skinned and beautiful with a smile that could melt glaciers. And Lian, androgynous like Ecstasia but mortal, with delicate features and c

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She stoods and seated on the sofa. After a while she stands up, and she quickly grabbed his face and kissed him freely. She kissed him without any hesitation, even if her knees was weak she strengthened it in able to stand and kissed him up. Jate was stunned and his eyes were widened while Angela was closed. After he got a few seconds, he gave up and fight her lips back in kissing him. The both of them was kissing like they were in lust state. They have some an intense sucking with each other. Then suddenly Angela's knees went jelly but they didn't mind it until the both of them were laying on the sofa exchanging a kiss each other.

Looking at his lips, I licked mine and then leaned forward to close the space between us. His body was hard and so still beneath mine. Kieran’s hand slipped to the back of my head after a few minutes, but he didn’t take control of the kiss. My hands slipped to the side of his neck as I got more comfortable on his lap. Breaking away, I sucked in a deep breath before I pressed a kiss to his jaw. “You can be my number twenty-six.” “And what is your number twenty-six?” he asked.

The kiss is slow but an intense one,I let Natalie take control of everything,she kisses my lips and moves down to my throat, proceeds to my neck and I let out a moan, while kissing me,she changes the position and grabs my dick from my pants I don't like someone being in control and despite that we agreed on a quickie so I want to make it as fast as possible so that I can proceed with my work . I carry her and set her on my desk,I part her legs and stand between them,I kiss her in the lips,down to her neck, to her boobs,I grab one of her boobs in a squeeze while sucking the other.

How can a kiss taste this good, feel this good that her toes were curling she stood on tiptoe kissing him back,wanting more of him and of what he was making her feel. Max hadn't expected for her to feel this amazing and taste this sweet,not to mention her softness too.He's kissed thousands of woman throughout his life but never has he come across any woman that taste as good as she,he had meant for it to be a light kiss not expecting it to escalate and go this far.It was explosive and mind boggling,he needed more,kissing her wasn't enough he had to have more his length was pressing up against his jeans wanting to be set free.His hold tightened on her as their tongues clashed together.

Rob and Reneé kissed for four minutes. "You are a very good kisser, Master Rob," she said, flushed. Rob rolled and got touch thighs for five. He lightly stroked Reneé's thighs for five minutes. Her inner labia were moist when Rob finished. Apparently better at more things than just kissing. The last one up was Lisa. She rolled kiss back for two minutes. She had Rob lie down and trailed a kiss down his spine from his neck to his buns, then back up again. Rob rolled another lick nipples for four. Lisa's nipples were wet and shiny when Rob was finished.

Dahlia’s P.O.V The kiss takes me by surprise—stunning me into stillness. It isn’t just the abruptness of it, or the way his lips move with such confidence against mine, but the sheer force of it, the undeniable heat that pulls me in, making my pulse pound like a war drum. Killian doesn’t hesitate, doesn’t falter. His fingers press into the small of my back as he pulls me down on top of him, deepening the kiss in a way that has my breath hitching in my throat.

Keyara blinked her eyes, she didn't expect the stranger she kissed to kiss her back. And to make matters worse, the guy was an expert kisser! "Can you even call a kiss like that 'expert'?" she thought. This type of guy should be categorized as a playboy. If he can kiss like that, he must have a lot of experience. They kissed for a whole minute, and Keyara's breath was almost gone from the non-stop kissing. The stranger held onto Keyara's waist tightly, as if to trap her so she wouldn't escape.

Kai’s jaw tightened, their passionate kiss—Gianna’s fire, their brief surrender—a spark that burned through his focus. Gianna Moretti stood by a window, her black leather jacket unzipped, her emerald eyes sharp as she monitored comms. Her arm graze was a faint ache, her unconfessed secret—Alessio’s order to steal Castellano intel—a weight. Their kiss, Kai’s hands on her, had cracked her walls, but vulnerability scared her, her heart a battlefield. She glanced at Kai, their bond a fire, their trust tested by the burner phone, now a distant shadow.