Kissing Bed Novels & Stories

My hands found the bed frame, clinging to it as he sped, hitting that spot efficiently now, my vision blurred, pleasure washing over me. He hiked my legs up, placing it on his shoulders, giving him more room to dominate me. My back slightly raised, my fingers moving from the bed frame back to the sheets, squeezing for dear life. My moans and his grunts overlapping each other. The sound rattling the walls of my bedroom. Sweat dripped from my skin, his body shimmering beneath the bedroom light. He leaned down, capturing my lips in his— a union of our mouths, his kiss contrast to his movements, soft and delicate, evidence of how much our bodies missed each other, how much we needed each other.

She well enough that things will only get messy from here on out, but hell, she needs to get laid. He leans down and kisses her, "Bed now." His voice has gone down a few octaves, he wasn't playing any games, she quickly scrambles to the bed and sits in the middle. He unwraps the towel and it pools down on the floor, he's a hard, throbbing member sprung out. He closes the curtains and walks towards the bed, gesturing for her to move closer to him. Kneeling on the bed, Vincent pulls her in for another passionate kissing, letting their tongues dancing together before pulling apart for air.

The bed gave a loud creak of protest as Knox joined us on it. "Can I catch my breath?" I demanded. But my pleas were silenced as Kane turned my head and took my lips in another of those soulful kisses. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue plunged to the back of my throat. I felt hands kneading and caressing my tits, pulling moans from my lips that Kane greedily swallowed. Fingers plucked at both my nipples at the same time, and I knew they were determined to overload my senses. And they were succeeding at it.

She chews her bottom lip, then tilts her head, “We do have our bed to christen…” He grins, “We do, don’t we?” She slips off his lap and he leads her back to their room. Once there, she pulls her clothes off, tossing them into a corner while George follows suit. They come back together, kissing hungrily at the end of the bed. George breaks the kiss and surveys the room; he eyes the full-length mirror standing near the wardrobe. He moves it to the side of the bed and tries to angle it just so. He bends her over so her hands are on the bed. He sighs,

he pants, kissing me all over. I moan slightly, the heat climbing through us both, pressed together in bed. “Please, my dear. Let’s be in love tonight.”

"You've got a good eye for interior decor." Zayn chuckled, his hands finding their way to her hips. "I'd love for you to see the bedroom, then." Katherine laughed and allowed herself to be guided into the grand bedroom, their kisses getting more deeper and more intense. Their clothes finally started coming off piece by piece, Katherine laid on the soft king sized bed as Zayn knelt between her legs kissing and biting her neck, making sure to leave a bunch of random hickeys here and there. Her hand hungrily roamed all over his perfectly sculpted body, his abs, his biceps and his broad shoulders. Katherine pushed him and climbed on top of him with a seductive smile.

She kissed him, an open-mouth kiss driven by need. He slowly led her backward while they kissed. He picked her up by her thighs and jumped onto the bed, landing on top of her. Skylar released an excited moan and peeled the tank top off of him. She kissed deliriously at his pecs and abs, squeezing his hard buttocks as she did.

"Kiss me more." He laved her mark, her pulsed pounded in response. "The bed." He murmured on her heated skin. She nodded. Clinging. All her delicious weight plastered on his. Xavier closed his mouth over the same spot and suckled. She trembled, whimpering in his arms. Feeling her delectable body grow weak, he hefted her in his arms effortlessly. In a few strides, he was lowering her body on the downy softness of their bed.

She yelped in surprise at the movement as she went falling but collided with a soft surface instead….it was a bed… a huge bed that could contain up to six people and still have a little bit of space left. They both climbed onto the bed and she blinked as Troy claimed her lips roughly, biting and sucking on her lips and forcing his tongue into her mouth. Kisses were placed all over her neck and shoulders by the other man and she trembled as tingles shot straight to her core as Troy claimed her lips over and over again.

And when he claimed my lips again, at first it was a slow kiss turned deep. I was shocked when he picked me up. I wrapped my hands around his neck, I didn't bother to realize where he was going to take me. He laid me down on a soft bed and lay on top of me. We kissed non-stop as if we had been longing for each other for a long time. His kisses went down my jaw and even my neck. I woke up when I felt the cold wind blowing. My lips parted when I saw where we were. We are on the edge of the sea where the right one we both love is placed, the bed is big and there is also a lantern hanging from each of its poles.