Kissing Pumpkin Novels & Stories

As I kissed her I smelled the clean smell I knew as Karen's, now mixed with the odor of aroused woman. She broke our kisses and lay back on the bed. I knelt beside the bed and kissed her knee. My hands spread her legs and I slowly kissed my way up her smooth leg. The closer I got to her pussy the stronger her arousal odor became and when my cheek touched her pussy I stopped. I moved back down and kissed her other knee. "No, Pete. Kiss my pussy, please. I want you there." Her voice was a raspy whisper. I held her knees apart and leaned to her now open pussy. The light coming through my window showed the nectar sparkle. I touched the nectar with my tongue. She jerked and moaned.

Should I be thankful or not? Then it is me who Leon was pertaining to! Adam trailed his nose to my cheeks, lowering his face to kiss my neck again. Every kiss he makes is making my entire body turn on. "No more other boys from now on, pumpkin," Adam said huskily, which made me dizzy.

Chelsea had blushed, her body temperature rising as desire had grown in her belly. "Pumpkin." She had had no other response to that. Jimmy had just looked up at her and smiled so sweetly that she had believed-- no, she had known-- that he'd thought of her as perfect; it had made her heart melt.

He spoke to her in a very seductive voice, and he looked at her with a very gentle gaze that she had never experienced before. That day, she said she will rest with Kevin for a while, but in the end, she slept longer than him. When she woke up, she looked at Kevin's charming eyes. His gaze was so charming, yet it appeared to mix with emotions. When she was about to say something, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her hard. He kissed her so hard she could not catch her breath, then he said something. "Karen, are your lips made from poppy?" Karen didn't know what he meant and tried to clarify, but when she saw his naughty smile, Karen instantly knew that poppy is something poisonous and

I walk far to where they hadn’t search yet. I reach the tree near the concrete wall. It’s dark in here, and I feel goosebumps crawling in my skin. Maybe it’s because of the weather, and I wear a little skimpy dress. I see another one, but before I can grab it, someone has it, making me groan louder. “Give that to me. I saw that first!” I say through gritted teeth, offering my hand to hand the pumpkin to me. “Not so fast, Kiara.”

The words tumble out of me so fast that they’re almost unintelligible. He blinks at me, and I see him take a discreet sniff of the air. My heart nearly crawls into my mouth at the sight. “I—We have—We have a special of the day, th—the Halloween Pumpkin Frappé.” My hand is gripping the knife so tightly, the blade slices my skin. The scent of my blood is thick in the air now, and the Alpha studies me, frowning. I’m going to hyperventilate. I know I am.

I wriggle the tip of my tongue against her back entrance for a full ten seconds, making her gasp and writhe her hips. Then I pull away long enough to deliver bites to her left cheek, followed by the right, my teeth sinking in just to the point of her sucking in a breath. "You love when I bring you to the park, don't you, pumpkin?" I slide my thumb down the crack of her ass and slowly tuck it into that sweet pucker. "Just the two of us."

I was five steps away from my children when someone grabbed my forearm, turning me around and surprising me. Still panting but looking gorgeously handsome and delicious, Sky smiled at me and cupped my face. “Pumpkin, I’m sorry for coming late,” He breathed out, gliding his hand to my nape and his other hand to my neck, and planted a kiss on my lips. “I had to find someone to attend the board meeting, and…” He finally stopped talking and chuckled. “My acting is too much, right?” He whispered, wiping the tears that rolled down my cheeks.

"Pumpkin, by the time I'm done with you, I bet no one will ever be able to take you from me. With that said, he placed a kiss on my neck and up to my ear lobe. And just like before, I couldn't even resist him since my hands were in a cuff. He nibbled on my earlobes and slowly tilted my head to the side and took my lips into a deep wet kiss. He moaned into my mouth and I did the same. Just then, I began to feel his hands on my asshole. He seemed to be rubbing on it with something wet. And at that moment, it dawned on me what he was trying to do to me. “This is my first time, so forgive me if I happen to play rough,” he plunged his dick into my asshole.

I swatted her hand away, rolling my eyes. We moved through the aisles, Amber tossing things into the basket with zero hesitation. Chips, pasta, strawberry yogurt, a bag of gummy worms, a magazine she wasn’t going to read, a random candle shaped like a pumpkin. “We don’t need that,” I said. She gasped, offended. “Ethan. How dare you disrespect Pumpkin Gerald.” “His name is Gerald?” “Yes,” she whispered dramatically. “He is a single father of three tiny mini candles. Show some respect.”