Kissing Pillows Novels & Stories

"You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Her tone was questioning, but her eyes—sharp like a hawk's—made it clear that she already knew the answer. Her gaze was so piercing that it made my skin crawl. After a moment of tense silence, I forced an awkward smile and pulled her aside. "Eleanor, I…" She took out her phone and showed me a photo. "Ivy, I came across something recently." I leaned in and saw it—a record of me purchasing contraceptive pills online. The quantity was significant, enough to last two or three years.

The whole time I smell the sweet fragrance of her perfume, and it serves to fuel me on further. She moans and then tightens even more, before she cries out and moans louder when her juices flow. Feeling her tighten, she milks me for all I am worth, until I can’t take it anymore. I kiss her back softly and then feel my own orgasm come crashing down hard around me. Throwing my head back, I close my eyes and yell, “Lillian, I love you. Fuck, you feel so good.” As I slap her butt hard and when I open my eyes and look down, there is a red handprint with my name on it. When the orgasm finally subsides, I collapse next to her on the bed. Then we snuggle up under the covers and go to sleep. Ev

I throw myself onto his lips to answer his question; I want to stay with him tonight. He pulls me close, lifts me up and sits me on his lap. My hands wrap around his neck. We deepen our kiss. His tongue explores the depths of my mouth before finding mine, he sucks it gently, sending shivers through my lower belly. His hands roam my back, sliding down to my hips which rub against him. I'm completely wet, he growls in frustration: he wants me as much as I want him. He lays me back on the couch, starting to undress me slowly.

I closed my eyes and did my best to relax, but knowing he was going to do wonderful things to me made it hard not to squirm with anticipation. He kissed one inner thigh, and then the other. His cheeks were smooth and I knew he must have shaved just for dinner. Something about the idea of him shaving just for me felt special. His lips kissed the V at the top of my legs and I jerked at the surge of pleasure. I was so wound with lust that even the barest breath against my pleasure center would have sent shivers down my spine. A full kiss was like being struck my lightning.

Which was new and confusing, I had no time to process what just happened because he repeated the action when he switched to the other breast. After paying enough attention to my breasts, he moved back up to my lips. I was tagging at his shirt. He pulled away and took it off without breaking eye contact and kissed me again. I moaned when I felt his n!pples brush against mine and our skins rubbing against each other. His hand moved down and began to rub through the fabric of my panties and I held onto his shoulder and dug my nails when I felt a build up.

She said, a little louder than her typical self. I paused. I’ve not been to Guts Island before, so I know nothing about the so-called Xavier Party. “Xavier party?”. I posed, hoping she would discern the confusion in my voice. “Yes, it’s a vagina party held in Xavier Le Premiere square, once every year. I’m buying tickets for you and I”. she said. “Okay”. I said, not minding that it was worth haggling over. Vagina parties are weird parties, because during such parties, the bathrooms were frequently raided by dicks that had found pussies to punch.

"That's it baby come for me he mouthed in her pussy to her waves of climax. Her breath hitched as she felt her release on his lips through her climax, he didn't stop milking her for all the juices her pussy had to give. Cercei took shallow breaths, reality fading into the background. "I'm not done with you just yet" Aaron stood to his feet kissing her, she could taste herself on him feeling another arousal deep in her belly. He trailed butterfly kisses on her neck down to her belly pulling away her dress in one swift movement. "You have a beautiful body baby" he said palming her boobs underneath her bra. Cercei leaned a little so he could unclip it, tossing it away he sucked on her rosy nipp

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

she responded. "What? So it's true? So she's your first kiss? Gosh, we can not believe Zoren will going yo to get a girl, you've been busy with work and with us only!" Peter teased and Zoren rolled his eyes. "Come on! Don't embarrass me with this beautiful lady," he said and all of us had a good time laughing about how these two ended up kissing. But honestly, Zoren really never gets interested in girls since the days he caught Loreign sleeping with that guy many times, and he even caught them in their intimate and hot moment, the two were naked and having sex in the kitchen, worst they making out in his house and Zoren didn't want to date girls cause that scenes always popping in his head a

He just kissed me more, holding me close to him. I wiggled for escape, and he reluctantly released his hold on me with one arm so I was kneeling on the bed, our heads at the same height. He nipped at my lower lip, growling with want. The sound sent an electrical current through me. That noise had the unique ability to send me into a shudder just a millimeter below orgasm.