Kissing Bed Novels & Stories

"Kiss me." Jesse stopped thrusting and pressed his weight on K. They kissed ardently for a moment, savoring the intoxicating feeling of their lips and tongues on one another while he was still inside her. He rolled over the bed and let K be on top. He sat both of them up, caught in a tight embrace as they continued to kiss. Jesse grazed his lips on the back of K's ear, then down her jawline, as she ran her fingers through his dark hair.

Suddenly all the desire to sleep has seeped out of me and into a puddle at my feet, something about Stace visiting my cabin at night by himself stealing away any fatigue. "Everything okay?" I ask warily, leaning back against the cool wood of the door. I can't tell if my stomach is twisting because of the gentle sway that accompanies the train ride, or because I'm nervous to be facing him. "Last night, before...when we were in bed together," his back is to me, as he looks across my room, at the bed I just crawled from, "you looked at me as though you were considering letting me kiss you. I can't get it out of my head.

Tenderly, he kissed her lips and forehead, and she collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent. Withdrawing from her, he reached for a towel placed on the bedside table and gently wiped her down. She winced as he touched her sore vagina, feeling sore from their passionate encounter. Wiping his dick, he put on his boxer shorts and loosened the net that was tied to the canopy above the bed, letting it fall to cover their intimate space. He lay beside her, enveloping her in his arms, and pulled a sheet over them. Pressing a tender kiss to her bare shoulder.

The room was filled with the soft sounds of whispered sighs and the gentle rustling of sheets, a symphony of pleasure in the making. As our lips met, a surge of heat coursed through me, igniting a fire deep within. Calla's kiss was an intoxicating blend of sweetness and passion, a declaration of her desires and an invitation for me to surrender to mine. Our mouths moved in a rhythmic dance, exploring and claiming each other, as if trying to convey a lifetime of longing in a single embrace.

In the dimly lit intimacy of Carver's bedroom, the world was reduced to the space between Ava and him. She drew him toward the bed, her lips locked onto his, a kiss filled with the kind of fervor that bridged the chasm between fear and desire. Her fingers danced along the buttons of his shirt, quickly unfastening them, while her other hand shrugged off her coat, her eyes never wavering from his. All the while, their lips continued to explore, each kiss a step deeper into uncharted territory.

I asked him seductively while running my hand down his chest and muscular stomach. A few moments later, I just found myself kissing him on top of his bed. I immediately lay on him with our lips still touching each other. I can't explain the hot sensation I feel at that time. But we both stopped when someone suddenly knocked on the bedroom door. "Shit!" I cursed.

He fell heavily on the bed breathing hard. He pressed his lips on mine hungrily, I moved closer to him reciprocating the kiss, enjoying the moment of his rough passionate kiss, he hovered above me without breaking the kiss. I gently opened my legs, his cock rubbing against my p***y. He groaned as the kiss became intense. As he licked and sucked all over my body. He would grab the duvet and pull it over our heads.

He kicks it closed behind us as he continues kissing me passionately, feverishly, his tongue twining with mine as fireworks explode behind my eyelids. He lets out a little ‘umph’ as his shins collide with the end of the bedframe, and I’m met with the springy softness of his bed against my back as he throws me down onto the bed. I prop myself up on my elbows to look at him, and as he stands at the end of the bed staring down at me, he looks wild, predatory, his eyes bright with the gold shimmer of his wolf.

He licks his lips before tossing the jeans aside. "Melek," he murmurs as he leans down to kiss my belly. I squirm beneath him, willing him to move down to where I need his touch the most right now. "I think we should take this to the bedroom, this time, let's do it on a bed, somewhere proper." Habbab kisses me from navel to center. He kisses me just above my panties and I shudder. "Yes!", I scream as he does it again and again. Habbab chuckles and then slides his hands underneath me, clasping me in his arms so he can reposition us. I let out a giggle and wrap my arms around his neck as he carries me.

Her eyes looked up to his grey ones, they were hooded, and it was like he was communicating with them, she wondered what he was thinking, did he want her as. “I do", he whispered huskily. His thumb gently caressed her lower lip, she sucked in her breath, the little things he did to her sent tingles down her body. His lips touched hers in a light feathery kiss, he took his time slowly, he captured her lower lips in his and suckled lightly. It was a passionate kiss like they had the whole time in the world and nothing else mattered, just then... “There’s something called a bedroom guys", Kieran said as he casually strolled into the room. Isabella immediately broke free from Alessandro, however