Kiss The Sky Novels & Stories

Moon looked at Sky and Sky knew he wasn’t asking. “Here.” Sky stood up and pulled Lexi up too. He held his face in both his hands and placed a soft kiss on his bitten red lips. A soft sigh escaped Lexi’s lips as Sky pulled in for another kiss and this time he took his time kissing and sucking his upper lip and then lower lip before tugging them with his teeth and thrusting his tongue inside. “Mmhh”. Lexi moaned into his mouth and it was so sinful that Sky couldnt stop his hands from fisting Lexi’s hair at his nape, pulling him flushed closer.

Sky arched into the touch, wanting more. “Tell me what you want,” he said, eyes locked on hers. “You,” she answered simply. His hand moved higher, cupping her breast fully. His thumb circled her nipple through the fabric, sending shocks of pleasure through her body. Sky gasped, her hips lifting instinctively against his. Charlie groaned, the sound vibrating through his chest and into hers. “You’re killing me, Sky.” “Good,” she whispered, pulling him down for another kiss. His hand slid lower, fingers tracing the waistband of her shorts. The touch was teasing, questioning. Sky’s heart raced, anticipation coiling tight in her belly.

“No. Another time I’ll teach you the secret to a great handjob. Right now, lay back.” As soon as she was horizontal, Kade levered himself over her—his legs brushing inside hers, his palms flat by her shoulders, matched pelvis to pelvis. Sky touched his face with the tips of her cool fingers and passed her palms over his chest like she was sculpting him from memory. “You have such an amazingly hard body.” “Some places are harder than others.” “Show me.” “It’s been awhile. This probably ain’t gonna last long.” “Been awhile for me too, cowboy.” She whispered, “Kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Like I’m the only thing in the world.”

He only watched her as a tired smile crossed Sky’s mouth. “Good morning,” Sky whispered, her voice low and rough as dawn’s light slid across her back. “That’s everything I could want,” Damian murmured, and his fingers drifted slowly, softly along her side beneath the blanket until his palm found her ribs—felt the rhythm of her heart. Sky pressed closer, her chest to his, their breaths brushing each other’s lips. The kiss that followed wasn’t hurried. It wasn’t playful either. It was slow and sure—conversation without language, a promise: I’m still here. And so are you.

I lean into her—there, on the floor, with red and crimson rays bathing the translucent furniture, with all my friends (who are still awake) watching, in between strangers and the strangeness of these new-nesses—and kiss her. Amanda jerked her head skywards as i leaned in, and the kiss lands on her arrow-pointed nose. It scrunches up and folds at the bridge, while she throws an awesome crooked smile at me. I catch it and squeeze that smile between my arterioles and ventricles. DJ Cosby or whatever he calls himself, spins the next track and scratches it until Kizz's Madu bops up.

he murmured and slipped his hands inside Hierro’s clothes. Hierro gasped. "Please... just this once, even if it is not my birthday – " Skye told him and looked at him. His face is full of tears. "Skye..." Hierro called, then smiled as he caressed Skye’s cheek. "Take me as many times as you want... if that is what you wish, even though it is not your birthday.” He told him and leaned towards him. He brushed his lips on Skye’s lips before they kissed each other deeply.

Kevin increases his head and his black eyes stare at Arosh "what are you crying approximately?" Arosh is speechless. She cannot inform Kevin that she is lacking some other guy. She blinks and tells a lie, "i'm now not very comfy." She just cried and had a nasal sound. It's like she's coquettish and flattering him. Kevin is in an excellent temper. He likes Arosh to behave like a spoiled girl. So long as she behaves nicely and does not hate him so much, despite the fact that she needs the moon inside the sky, he can pick out it up for her. Kevin rubs her hair and kisses her at the face.

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

"You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Her tone was questioning, but her eyes—sharp like a hawk's—made it clear that she already knew the answer. Her gaze was so piercing that it made my skin crawl. After a moment of tense silence, I forced an awkward smile and pulled her aside. "Eleanor, I…" She took out her phone and showed me a photo. "Ivy, I came across something recently." I leaned in and saw it—a record of me purchasing contraceptive pills online. The quantity was significant, enough to last two or three years.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.