Kisses On The Back 소설 & 이야기

My aching erection began to rub her back, seeking her attention. She pulled away from the kiss and pressed her back against my chest. Her head leaned back to me, offering her neck. I hungrily kissed, licked and sucked it like my life depended on it. My hands kept massaging her breasts and squeezing it so hard. I heard her gasp and moan from the pain and pleasure, only pressing her body to mine even closer.

My aching erection began to rub her back, seeking her attention. She pulled away from the kiss and pressed her back against my chest. Her head leaned back to me, offering her neck. I hungrily kissed, licked and sucked it like my life depended on it. My hands kept massaging her breasts and squeezing it so hard. I heard her gasp and moan from the pain and pleasure, only pressing her body to mine even closer.

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.

The stench of blood and terror clung to the air. I went to the first man, the weaker one, the one whose whimpers had filled the room for the past two days. He did not glance at me. Coward! With dramatic caution, I leaned forward, my lips grazing his cheek as I kissed him. Then another on the other cheek. And then one on his forehead. A blessing. A farewell. I inhaled and took a step back, cocking my head to look at what I'd created. Red lipstick stained his sweaty, pale face.

He closed the final distance. The first kiss was not an attack; it was a conquest. His lips met hers with exquisite slowness, a meticulous exploration. They were softer than she had imagined, but the pressure behind them was undeniable, demanding. He knew how to kiss. God, how he knew. His mouth moved against hers in a hypnotic back-and-forth that drained all strength from her knees. She sank against the wall, and her body molded itself to his in an act of instinctive surrender.

"Do not look at him, Kess. Do not look at the crowd. There is no husband here tonight. There is only your body and my hands. Can you do that for me?" I swallowed hard, the alcohol making my thoughts feel slow and heavy. "It feels so wrong... but it feels so hot." "It is not wrong," Bako whispered, his face moving closer until I could feel his warm breath on my lips. "It is just the law of the island. Let it happen, Kess. Let me touch you. Can I kiss you now?" "Yes... please, Bako," I whimpered, closing my eyes. Bako didn’t rush. He dropped his head down slowly, pressing his soft lips against mine. The kiss started light, a gentle tasting that made my toes curl. Then he let out a low rumble i

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

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.

This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life. Gabe gently pulled away, just long enough to look at me with those glowing green eyes. Then he leaned in again. Our lips parted this time and the kiss became more passionate, with our tongues delicately dancing. My hands drifted up his back. I could feel the definition of his muscles, even over his shirt, and it turned me on even more. I wanted to feel his naked skin, his firm body, all of him and all at once. This is what I've wanted for so long, I thought. And I want so much more.

Kissed me good enough that if I had been wearing socks, they would have been knocked off. It felt freeing to kiss him, knowing that everyone already knew and supported us. “Wow,” I said, breathless from his kiss. That man knew how to use his lips in the best possible way. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still made me swoon. We were officially a couple now, especially if we were kissing in front of restaurants. “Blech. Some of us would like to eat,” Gabe said, gently pushing past us to get to the door. “Seriously, get a room.”