Kissing Hickey Novels & Stories

A hickey was a 'no-fly zone' signal in our world. Nickie and Matteo stopped arguing. Their eyes turned dark, a predatory hunger lighting up the sync. I shivered as Luca handed me off to Nickie, who peppered my throat with kisses until he found his spot. Then Matteo latched on, his hands roaming my waist. I tried to stay offline, but the physical sensation was overwhelming. They pulled away, panting, looking at the three fresh marks with lethal satisfaction. "Seven o'clock for the date," Luca reminded me, winking as they exited.

A wicket smile appeared on me before I allowed our mouths to join in an intense kiss. I inhaled his scent and pressed my bottom to him, enjoying his tongue in my mouth. I knew this was forbidden, and it made it even sweeter. I knew this was public, and it made it even more thrilling. My wild side thought I can even make sex with him then and there, and it will be just fine with everybody. I had no idea how long we kissed, a minute, ten minutes...it was until he moved to deprive me of his touch. I opened my eyes and looked around at the happy faces of the cheering group.

He reached out and put his hands on my shoulder, pushing me down and back onto the bed. He bent down and started to suck on my boobs and sucked hard. He sucked the nipples and nibbled on them with his teeth. But he was sucking on them very hard. When he stopped and started to kiss his way down to my pussy, I looked down at him and I noticed he had sucked so hard he had put a hickey on my boobs. Now he was sucking very hard on my thigh, close to my pussy, 'Damn, he's trying to put a hickey there too', I thought to myself. Then he went to work on my pussy, as he licked it, probed it, and played with my clit.

I started to moan between the kiss and he just pinched my nip and I opened my mouth and he entered his tongue inside. Both of them are now playing with each other's tongues. He started to open my shirt's bottom and now I am half naked in front of him. He left my lip and now it's swollen and red from the kissing. Furthermore, he started to kiss my face all over. I am just enjoying his touch. He went toward my neck and started to lick and kiss giving me red and purple hichki all over my neck. He went near my nip and then gave me a wet lick which made me harder. Likewise, he started to suck as if my milk would come out. I was feeling so much pleasure that my mind was going back and I arched my

His voice was a low, gravelly rasp that made the hair on my arms stand up. ​I shook my head. "No." ​I reached out, pulling the fabric of his shirt in my hands, and pulled him down. Before he could say another word, I pressed my lips against his. ​I just kissed the hockey captain.

I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more. He fisted my hair in both his hands and backed me toward the sofa. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions, I began to lower myself, and he came with me most of the way until suddenly, he broke the kiss to pull back and study me. The moment my spine hit the couch with my hair splaying around my face, he grinned and set a knee between mine while burying one of his hands in my hair. He began to lower himself on top of me before stopping a few inches from contact. His gaze fell to my mouth. “What’s your favorite movie?”

Then, without looking at me, he reaches for my face, tilts my chin, and kisses me. A solid, convincing kiss. When he pulls back, his eyes don't leave hers. “Wanna call her that again?” Hillary stands frozen, blinking like a broken doll. “You can’t be serious—” she starts. “Deadly,” he cuts. “Now go mind your hoe business.” Her mouth twitches. He turns fully toward me. “You okay?” I nod. Sort of. Hillary scoffs. “You two deserve each other.” “We know,” Rico says. And just like that, she spins around and marches off, with stiffened shoulders.

I moved my lips up, kissed her ear and ran my cheek up her wet hair slowly. I love her smell. She smells so divine. As always. I kept kissing and licking her skin as I wrapped my hand around her belly. She slowly tilted her head, giving me more access as I placed hot kisses on her skin. I licked and sucked her skin as I ran my hand from her belly up to her sexy full breasts. With one of my hands, I held both together, caressing them. I released one and squeezed the other as I continued kissing her bare skin. She is definitely getting a hickey from me.

He sighs, “Gods, you are so fucking exquisite, Honey.” He kisses the flesh of her breasts, nipping gently at the skin. He moves his head to the outer side of one. “May I leave you a hickey here?” He nips at the skin lightly, and she grins and nods. He growls appreciatively and opens his mouth slightly and sucks the skin of her breast hard. She cries out at the sensation, then moans as he continues the pressure and thrusts into her over and over again.

I continued to rub myself on him, building myself up. Our mouths parted, but I needed him. I started kissing his neck and found a sensitive, sweet, spot. Between the sounds he's making and feeling him growing in his jeans, I was sure this was the spot. For what, I don't know, all I knew was that I need to keep sucking it and kissing it. I want to nip at it. As soon as my teeth graze over what now is most certainly a hickey, he jumped back. "Don't. Don't. Just don't. You don't wanna do that." He sounds like he's just run suicides during football practice and is hunched over by a tree a few feet away from me. He kept an arm up to keep our distance.