Kiss Stitch And Angel Gif Novels & Stories

It's just a kiss, it tempted her from deep within. Still stroking her brother's cock, Angelica pursed her lips and kissed his reddened tip. She had barely let her tongue touch the smooth, slick bulb when Roman exploded. Thick ropes of white liquid spattered Angelica's mouth, her cheeks, her chin, and Roman's belly as he grunted, cumming forcefully in his sister's hand. Angelica watched her brother's cock spew its seed close up, allowing the streams of semen to stripe her face. Somehow, she just didn't mind - in fact, she felt sexy for it. She watched, absolutely enraptured as every last drop of cum dribbled out Roman's tip and trickled down her steadily pumping fist.

“A kiss.” I could hear my heart that was thumping so fast. The raise in my body temperature was evident to say my cheeks had turned red, even though I couldn’t see it. “W-what…” I stuttered. “One kiss, one piece of information.” He winked in a flirty way. I pushed him by his chest as he raised his hand to stroke my cheeks. He started to laugh as I shouted “You pervert!” He wouldn’t stop laughing while I threw daggers with my eyes. “Stop playing with me. I’m going to kill you.”

For a moment, the tension between them softened, replaced by a quiet understanding that neither of them dared to put into words. Ray shifted, his body pressing against hers as he kissed her deeply, the intensity of it sending a shiver down her spine. Samira responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, losing herself in the feel of his lips on hers. The kiss quickly escalated, their hands exploring familiar paths with renewed urgency.

It was a type of bond that surpassed everything else except for a mate-bond. Tears were falling from Angel’s eyes. Grant leaned over her and wiped them away. Then he pecked her lips. She looked at me expectantly, causing me to chuckle and peck her lips as well. That was all it took for her to beam at us. ***** ANGEL

ANGEL “Kiss me again, I’ll tear out your lips!” I hissed at Daniel, meeting his gaze head on, making sure his attention stayed on me. He let out a groan that made my skin crawl. His lips crashed against mine once more, but it wasn’t a kiss. His teeth dragged against my bottom lip. Hard. Threatening. Spreading a sting through me. “What now?” He mocked, his voice thick with pleasure. My breath held. Daddy was close to the gun now. So close.

he said and walked out without looking back. Immediately, he left; Lizzy slowly opened her eyes. "I’m not drunk. I meant every word. Your lips tasted exactly how I imagined, like strawberries. I already lost one man I loved. I’m not losing you, too, Samson. I’ll be your Daniella." ************** The morning breeze drifted softly through the open windows. Angelie was sitting with the girls, weaving colorful ribbons through their hair. Keila's hair was done, tied into little buns with pink and white clips. Now she was on Meila’s.

she deserves so much more. "Ok, Angelica, lean back a little, Ted, lean into her as if you're going to kiss her, Angelica, cup his cheek, and tilt your head to the side. Yeah, perfect. Smile lovingly now." she says, snapping a few more pictures of them. She's so good at this. She makes it look so easy.

She pulled on slightly and I bit my lips to prevent myself from moaning. You're suppose to be a bad guy! Angel sucked on my skin several times and she then pulled away. "Holy fuck" the words left my mouth as I watched her rosy lips. That girl knew a lot of things and underneath this angelic facade was hiding her true self. She chuckled and kissed my cheek before jumping off the counter and walking away. My eyes went down my pants where I saw the bulge, I groaned at the view and hid my face with my hands.

Instantly his heart hurt, as if crushed to pieces. Angel was really surprised because Gamma kissed her suddenly, she even still stared and tried to wriggle when she felt Gamma's hot lips crush hers so skillfully. But Gamma's strong hands held the back of her head and instead pressed her head tighter towards Gamma's head, making their lips coalesce even tighter. A Gamma's kiss was extraordinary, as if he had been created with natural kissing skills. Gamma was gentle, not pushy like he had previously done to Angel. His lips drank Angel's lips carefully, tasted every inch of it and adored it.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.