Kissing On Lap Novels & Stories

and with that he crashes his lips onto mine. Both of his hands wrap around my waist as he pulls me even closer to a point where I'm almost on his lap, my arms wrap around his neck as my fingers play with his hair. Karter's tongue traces my bottom lip asking for entrance which I deny so Karter squeezes my hips strongly making me gasp as his tongue slides into my mouth. We were busy eating each others faces until we had to pull away to catch our breath. By the time we pull away I'm practically on Karter's lap and we both are breathing heavily.

Lisa's lips parted slightly, inviting. Sarah glanced at Alex, who nodded encouragingly. Then, she turned to Lisa and leaned in. Their lips met softly at first, a tentative kiss that tasted of wine and lipstick. Lisa's hand cupped Sarah's cheek, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, tongues sliding against each other, wet and warm. Sarah's heart raced as she felt Lisa's breath quicken. The husbands watched, transfixed. Alex's pants grew tight as he saw his wife's mouth open for another woman. Mike shifted in his seat, his hand rubbing his growing bulge.

Her fingers dig into his broad shoulders as she deepens the kiss, pouring all of her desires for him into the kiss. Landon responds eagerly, his hands running down her back and pulling her closer to him. Izzy can feel the muscles in his arms as they hold her tightly, and she marvels at how strong and powerful he is. Their tongues play together in a dance of desire, exploring each other’s mouths with a hunger that cannot be quenched. Izzy moans softly into the kiss, unable to control the intense sensations coursing through her body. Feeling emboldened by their passionate embrace, she pushes at Landon and straddles him on the ground. She can feel his toned stomach against hers as she sits on h

The last thing I wanted was for Kieran to kick me out because I started talking about kids. Instead of answering, I crawled onto his lap and kissed him. Kieran’s hands dropped to my hips, and his lips parted under the pressure of mine. Thankfully, he didn’t push me for answers, nor did he take control of the kiss. He pushed his legs together, giving me enough space to slip mine to the outside of his to straddle him. His dick was pressed to my stomach, so I shifted my hips until it was pressed to my pussy. It made his hands slide down to rest on my thighs.

He leaned in, touching his forehead to hers. "Yeah, it's because of me. I couldn't control myself," Kane admitted, his voice filled with affection. "But Aurora has already left the room. Let's continue," Kane lifted Lani's chin, causing her to tilt her head in embarrassment. She buried her face into the sofa, her voice soft with apprehension. "No more kissing. We have to go for lunch," Lani insisted. Kane didn't heed this reason from Lani. He lifted her. It allowed her to sit on his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist.

It was a kiss filled with the unspoken language of love, a promise that transcended words. As our lips melded together, time seemed to suspend, and the world outside the room faded away. The soft brush of his lips against mine set my heart ablaze, a symphony of emotions playing out in each heartbeat. I could feel the intensity of our mate bond amplifying the sensation, turning a simple kiss into an electric connection that resonated through every fiber of my being.

The whole scene was so pretty and romantic as the whole sky glowed pink and yellow, I couldn’t help but turn to Layton and start kissing him. Our kiss started light, just small pecks on the lips until we both craved more and It turned intense as the fire inside of us ignited once again and I found myself suddenly riding his lap, my legs clutched against his thighs, his hands wandering underneath my top as he grasped my breasts that were tingling under my bra. My hands went from his arms and shoulders to his hair and back again. It was as if our hands had a mind of their own and we couldn’t stop them from touching and groping each other’s warm soft skin.

I couldn’t exactly figure out if he was disappointed or relieved. Before he could ease back, I cupped his head and pulled him closer to me. I kissed him this time passionately, licked the seam of his lips, and he granted me as he parted for me. He moaned into my mouth and lifted me onto his lap so that I could straddle him. We kissed as an apology. We kissed as if we were meant for each other. We kissed because we were so good together. When our lips lost contact, he held me on his lap, breaking into a laugh. Then he whispered, “I want you right now, but we can’t do it here.”

He gently bit my lower lip and I opens my mouth in shock, giving his tongue a chance to explore inside my mouth. He wrapped his arms around me and brought me onto his lap while I trailed kisses along his neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist and leaned back to stare at his chiseled face. His hand slowly traveled to my back pressing me closer to his chest as he brought his lips to mine. He kissed me fervently in a heart-clenching passion, our lips molding against each other in a deep desire, rendering me breathless as he gently bit my lower lip. My lips parted and he deepened the kiss, evoking a moan inside me.

He looked at me and then at my groom, “You may now kiss your spouse.” A gentle breeze whispered through the trees, carrying with it a sense of anticipation and desire. We stood there, two lycans, our eyes locked in an electric gaze, our hearts pounding in sync with the wildness within us. In that moment, the world around us faded into insignificance, leaving only the magnetic pull drawing us closer together. As our bodies gravitated towards one another, the air crackled with an undeniable chemistry, charged with the intensity of our connection. With a delicate touch, our lips finally met, merging in a kiss.