Kissing Kitty Novels & Stories

Kitty first, and had already kissed his friend, she bent and pressed her lips to those of her captor with the mismatched eyes. Oh, sweet freakn' heaven. She could almost forgive the vile potion given her heightened senses. The kiss on her lips, so gentle and sweet, shouldn't have caused such a deep fire. But it did. The intensity, the rightness of it, frightened her. She drew back with wide eyes. A motion to her side drew her attention to her golden-eyed suitor, watching her. Not angry at all at whom she'd chosen to embrace first, but obviously hungry for his turn.

"Go now before other girls see you here and start complaining about why their boyfriends are not allowed here." "Fine. Goodnight," I pressed a kiss on my aunt’s forehead. "Drive safely, or do you want me to wait for you outside so I can drive you home?" "Thank you, honey, but your uncle Damien is just outside. Now, give your female a goodnight kiss before someone comes around and sees you." I swallowed hard, and I was about to shake my head when the kitten in front of me squinted her eyes before launching herself at me. She rose on her toes, hands clutching my shirt, as she pulled my upper body lower and pressed a kiss on the corner of my lips.

him his eyes were filled with lust and appreciation,his mouth agape and his eyes half hooded. His hand brushing my hair, and I could barely look at him. The intensity in his eyes were breathtaking, his groans of approval were like the most beautiful music. I have never felt so empowered knowing I had this effect on him. So I turned down and took his hard shaft into my mouth as far as I could. And started with a easy slow rythm as he slightly cursed from pure bliss. My mouth couldn't take him in all the way. So I had to use my hand in the same pace. His curses became more urgent and his groans started to sound like pleading as I grabbed him to pull him closer. I could feel him starting to sh

I mumbled. “What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious. “Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…” I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me. “Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me. “N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”

I smile, my hand slipping between my legs, lifting my skirt as his fingers finish removing the buttons from my top. "And what do you think you are doing witch?" I moan at his words as my fingers push inside me, his hand pulling mine away. His head lifts so he can look at me, his eyebrows raised. "Remind me again, Kitty, whose Pussy is this?" His hand grasps between my legs, a smile forming on my face. "That is easy Master; it is mine." His hands grasp me, pulling me down towards him. "Excuse me, Kitty?" my tongue strokes along my lips.

"I said answer me! Don't make me repeat myself, kitty!" "Yes, I'm yours. Now please stop hurting me!" The Cat whimpered, tears streaming down his cheeks. The Lycan grinned widely and leaned down to give the Tiger a feverish kiss before pushing him further onto the ground and thrusting deeper into the Cat. The Lycan's lips trailed down the Cat's torso, sucking at his chest and kissing swollen hard nipples while using his free hand to cup his cheek. His tongue traced it's way up to the Tiger's left ear. The Cat shuddered under his touch, arching his body upwards to meet the Lycan's Kisses, his lower half rolled, making the Lycan's monstrous cock dive deeper inside of him.

I whimper at the force and then grip him hard, pushing my tongue against his, loving the rush of pleasure that floods through my chest and stomach, straight down to my pussy. His hands are everywhere, tearing at my leggings, yanking at his own T-shirt. All I can do is cling to him with my hands and knees, try to keep my balance as I kiss his lips, his face and his chest. I lick and nip him every chance I get, every time his gorgeous tanned, tattooed skin gets close enough to my mouth for me to graze him. He groans and grips my head, holding me against him for just a moment, before releasing me to tear at our clothes again.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Apparently, she had launched a projectile that broke Aki’s foothold. “Fancy a prince tah rescue ye, princess?” “I’m not a princess,” Aki replied through gritted teeth. “I’m a SLAYER princess!” With a back flip, Aki brought herself upside-down with her legs spinning in a wheel kick. Yuriko held her forearms up in an X shape and the casings of her katars blocked the kicks. Aki landed right in front of her.

Kevin took out his cellular telephone and referred to as David, "inform your subordinates now not made her shiver. She straight away put on his coat. She wrapped the coat on her body and observed him into the fortress. The bright crystal lamps had been hung excessive at the cylindrical ceiling. The high priced decoration that made Arosh surprised and walk slowly. She couldn't help thinking how rich this guy was. Snow changed into mendacity lazily subsequent to the fire. As soon because it smelled Kevin's breath, it right away rushed at him and rotated around his toes. Arosh curled her lips and idea that snow should be a woman cat. Therefore, snow and Arosh berated each other and did not like