Kissing My Mom Novels & Stories

"That doesn't make any sense. If you're not my fiancée, then how—" "Call me Mom." Silence. Complete, absolute silence. Caleb stared at me like I'd grown a second head. "What did you say?" "I said call me Mom." I rose to my feet, looking down at him. "Because while you were off playing house with your rogue girlfriend, I married your father."

Please allow me to stay with my daughter. My mum begged mr. Gavin. Oh mum you dont have to be polite like that. Although am old but you are my mother in law now. I will leave the two of you now. Mr. Gavin replied her. My mum nodded. Mr. Gavin kissed my forehead. He gave me another charming smile before he headed out of the ward. My mum and l stared at each other for minutes before she broke into tears again.

It’s a soft, sweet kiss, but that doesn’t mean that it has any less passion. I pull back just enough that I can look into Kennedy’s eyes and we both let out a shaky breath. And then I’m leaning in to kiss her once again. I hear Ryder give a whine. “Guys, that’s probably not the best idea…” We’ve got him Meli, Kennedy mindlinks me. Good, cuz the second we’ve got this under control, I need my Mommy to help tuck me into bed, I link back, unable to hide my arousal from her. Yeah, when you can’t touch your mate, then this is how fast you get excited.

I looked down and saw that Leonardo's eyes were red. He was biting his lip hard, stubbornly refusing to cry. I smiled and asked him, "Do you really not want your mom anymore?" He shook his head and said nothing. During the parent-child activity, Emily did everything she could to help Adam win. The three of them looked like a real family, enjoying the event together. Meanwhile, I won a toy for Leonardo. However, Adam suddenly ran over and pointed at the toy in Leonardo's hands. "Mommy, I want that toy."

She appeared happier than I've ever seen her be. Dad nodded, slipping his arms around her waist from behind, planting a soft kiss on her temple. He did that with the same familiarity he had rubbed my head with. "How do I look?" Mom laughed, swatting at him playfully with one hand. “Stop, Ky is still here." He grinned proudly. “So? She’s our daughter, not a stranger. Let her see what real love looks like so she would choose wisely." Mom rolled her eyes, but the wide smile on her face and the faint blush on her rosy cheeks showed how much she was enjoying this. “You’re so shameless.”

He said, “Don’t act stupid. You should remember where you are.” She was living in Rosé, Asher’s private mansion, and she could not deny it. Asher gave Calantha a rough French kiss. It was not the first time they had kissed, but Calantha hated this feeling. Calantha widened her eyes, watching Asher warily. Asher’s tongue entered her mouth, discovering every nook and cranny in it. Calantha could feel the coffee taste from Asher’s tongue. It was bitter.

Then she opened the door and alighted. “Baby do you have classes now or —,” “I don’t have classes today, from here I gotta hangout with my guys,feel free to call me to drop you off after school if you want. Okay? I love you so much.” Tommy said as she looked back and pouted his mouth ready for a kiss as she was alone at the back since her best friend alighted already. “I love you too baby, muahhhh!” Mirabel as she gave him a quick French kiss. “Thank you baby.” She said immediately after the kiss.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, my phone rang—my mother. I answered. "Hey, Mom." "Sweetheart, have you seen your new place? Do you like it?" she asked, her voice bright and teasing. I couldn't help but smile. "How could I not? You even mailed my photos over to put on display."

She put her hand over my heart and all of my senses narrowed to the one little spot where she touched me. “Rip,” she whispered. Fuck! What was wrong with me? My eyes dropped to her mouth and I was instantly drawn in, slowly lowering my head until my lips brushed over hers. Her eyes fluttered closed at the same time she pressed against me more, giving me the okay I needed to increase the pressure of our kiss like I desperately wanted to. A loud squeal from the blankets had me breaking our kiss as Becky clapped her hands together. “Daddy Rip, you kissed Mama Naomi,” Becky giggled.