Kiss Stand Stats Novels & Stories

Fuck this. I give each of her tits one last kiss, one last squeeze, then rock back on my heels, rising to my knees over her. She looks like a fucking goddess lying below me, the top half of her body naked, tits shiny with my saliva and a flush crawling up her neck. Her lips are deliciously puffy, parted as she draws short, gasping breaths of anticipation

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

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.

Kabir said hesitantly. " Just keep it in mind that she is mine and Kiss door se Karna (maintain the distance while kissing and romancing. You should stay at least a foot away from my woman even during intimate scenes. " " How can I kiss and seduce her like that?? " Kabir asked. " That's your problem, dude! If you can't do it we need to find another Hero for the web series." I said. " You would not let him touch her as well. " Kabir said.

The tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my face as I stood up to follow him, grabbing his hand as he headed towards the door. Outside a man in a black tuxedo stood waiting on the porch. Jack opened the door and nodded to him before turning back to me. His eyes were wet as his thumbs smeared the tears off my cheek. He then traced his thumb across my lower lip before taking my chin in his hand and pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the salt of my tears—salty like the ocean—as I kissed him one last time.

he murmured. Exactly. I felt dizzy and bereft when his heat and intoxicating smell left me. I wanted him back. “That was…” I shook my head and tried to recapture my equilibrium. “That was…” “Not enough,” he finished for me before coming in for more and drowning me back under. The next kiss wasn’t quite as soft. A little more demanding, a little more urgent, he slid four fingers around the back of my neck while his thumb traced my jaw. His mouth opened and tongue sought mine. I met him lick for lick, greedy for another round.

I say as I move down her back, working her spine with my thumbs. “Right. Because I’m here by choice.” “You were here by choice yesterday,” I remind her. “For a job interview!” “Was the kiss a part of the job interview?” I chuckle as Cilla snaps and angrily twists up and onto her side, revealing her body in all its glory. Perfect. My mouth waters at the sight of her plump, young tits, perfectly shaped with little pink nipples that call to my lips. I run my eyes down her flat stomach to her healthy hips and then down…

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

I cried out his name. “Damien—oh, yes…” I kept moaning his name, breathless, as he thrust deeper. Suddenly, he paused and turned me to face him, capturing my lips in a kiss that stole every ounce of air from my lungs. It wasn’t just lust—it was affection, burning hot and wild between us. Then, without breaking the kiss, he lifted me effortlessly. His strength made my breath hitch. My legs wrapped around his waist as he moved, still deep inside me, each step driving me higher into the heat of our shared madness.

Blake and Louis are standing facing each other and jerking each other off. They've stopped kissing and are looking down at me instead. I caress their thighs and kiss the inside of Blake's thigh. I have such a soft spot for Blake and I feel so horny just kissing his leg, feeling his leg hair on my lips.