Kissed Against A Wall Novels & Stories

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.

Abby Pressed up against the cold stone wall, Karl and I are locked in a passionate kiss, the world around us fading into insignificance. The rough texture of the wall against my back is a stark contrast to the warmth of Karl’s body pressed unwaveringly up against mine. Our breaths mingle in the chilly night air, each kiss only deepening my desire.

He then, pulled his lips closer to mine, suddenly he kissed me, and I kissed back. The kiss became intense, we both kissed we reckless Abaddon, our tongues wrestling for dominance. As we kissed, the world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the moment. We knew that we had a long journey ahead of us, but we were ready to face it together. After what seemed like eternity, Gabriel ended the kiss, while I gasps for breath. After gasping for a while, I got myself. Gabriel carried me to his inner room, saying he wanted to show me some files.

Lina hugged her friend, who reciprocated with the same intensity. “I love you, Maddie!” “I love you too, ‘Mafia princess’.” They both laughed. “Now, tell me. What about the handsome guy you called an asshole? Maddie rolled her eyes, losing her smile. “Oh, don't remind me! He's horny as hell. I dropped the key and when I turned around, I saw the bulge in his pants. And by the way, it looked huge, and I was interested, I won't deny it. But he had the courage to ask me to fuck me right there in the hallway!”

Her dress was disheveled, unzipped, her hair a mess. And the moment she saw me, she deliberately loosened the upper part of her gown further, exposing herself completely. She pressed her body against Ryan, pulled his face toward her, and kissed him — while I stood there, frozen, shocked, unable to move. Ryan was too occupied even to notice my presence; he looked like a wild beast in rut. When I managed to glance back at that staff member, she was still staring at me. Her face was blank, unreadable, but her eyes carried something — hatred, pity, maybe both. I couldn’t tell.

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.

He asked for this. “Let’s go, Vikings,” Maven announced referring to his teammates. He then looked at me apologetically then cupped my cheeks. “Sorry for that, mosh. I love you,” he whispered then kissed me.

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.

I pressed my body against hers, pinning her against the wall and kissed her, a deep and passionate kiss. And while that kiss was leaving me breathless, her hands caressed my neck in a way that made me even crazier for her. I pressed her against that wall and felt her body against mine, touched the exposed strip of skin between her top and the denim skirt she was wearing. Her skin was so soft and I dared to move my hand a little below her waist, to touch her hip and her exposed thigh from that short, pleated denim mini skirt that was driving me crazy! That kiss brought me to the edge of losing my mind and when my hand went up too high and almost touched her bottom, I pulled away.

Her hands flattened on my chest and she tried to push me away, but trapped her against the wall. Keva continued to try to resist, but it only made my desire to kiss her more powerful. To prevent her from pushing me away, I used my body to hold her against the wall as I grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head. I thought she would continue to fight against me, but to my surprise she melted against me and her lips began to mold with mine.