Kissing Snap Novels & Stories

she snapped. Emilio’s smirk deepened. “Yeah,” he agreed, his voice like gravel. “I am.” His gaze flickered to her mouth, just for a second. Just long enough to make her breath stutter. Aurora’s breath hitched as Emilio’s gaze burned into hers, a dark, unreadable storm churning behind his eyes. He was too close, his presence overwhelming, wrapping around her like a vice. She could feel the tension rolling off him, the way his muscles coiled tight, his fingers twitching at his sides like he was fighting some unseen battle within himself. Then, something snapped. With a growl low in his throat, Emilio moved with the grace of the predator he is. His hand gripped the back of her neck, fingers thr

Something in him snaps. He kisses me. It’s not a kiss. It’s an attack. His mouth crashes down on mine with a fury that steals my breath. His hands come up to grip my face, holding me still for his assault. His tongue pushes past my lips, demanding, angry. He tastes like coffee and mint and a deep, simmering rage. I should push him away.

Our skin makes a clapping sound as it connects over and over. Panting, my jaw clenches as I tug her hair, pulling her head back, exposing her neck. She gasps as our tongues collide and her back presses against my chest. The kiss is wet and sloppy, hot and heavy all at once. Her eyes roll back before her head drops down again. Our bodies mold together perfectly. "Fuck, Crayvin. Yes, just like that," she cries out. My name is a whimper on her tongue. I bite back a groan and my breath hitches as my eyes focus on her tattoo. I drop my head and place a kiss on the black ink, my breathing erratic and hot against her skin.

And he felt his wish was finally fulfilled, although he hopes it wasn't the last. "Let me tell you a secret about this kiss," Boaz was still drunk in ecstasy as he whispered to her. Nina felt tickled by his lips too close to her ears, adding to the fact that she was also feeling hot and intensely aroused. She curled her neck. Boaz was still blindfolded. "That was called a snowball kiss. One comes in the mouth, then we kiss and get to share our tastes. I have longed to do that, but I have never found anyone to do it with until today. Until you." He was breathless as he tried to explain himself so intently. Because what he was going to say next was eating his whole being in excitement already.

Leslie had his full attention. Suddenly, Nathan grabbed Crystal’s chin, and he forced her to look at him. “You’re such a bad kisser,” he snapped, “After they leave, I’ll punish you.” Then he leaned forward to kiss her again. Instead of giving her the smooch that she was anticipating, though, when their skin was just about to touch, he opened his mouth, bit her lower lip, and drew blood. Crystal squealed and jumped backward. The coppery taste of blood quickly overloaded her taste buds, and she brought her free hand to her face to touch her swollen lip.

The snake will screw anything with a pulse, and the worst part of me feels like he doesn’t always have consent while doing it, no matter how fawned over he is. “No need to be shy, Pinky,” Jourin teases, and I swear my already dropped jaw unhinges to the floor as much for her response as his comment. “It was just a kiss.” “I’d hardly call putting a dead slug in my mouth a kiss,” Aya hisses much like an ill-tempered cat.

Despite him yelping and suffering in pain and agony, I got close to him and kissed him fully on the lips and vwa-lah he was healed. He kissed me for a long time, and I believe the only reason he released me was, snake knocked and entered the kitchen. Of course, I was still bent over backwards with my man's smiling face close to mine. My legs were spread so the place where snake was standing, had a perfect view of my vagina. Grandpa pulled me up and kissed me again before he said, "I love you Britt, you make this old man's heart pump young again." Snake said, "Oh yeah and from where I was standing when you had her bent over backwards, she sure does have a pretty pussy. DAMN HOT ONE TOO!"

I gently reassured them, guiding them to the couch with promises that I'd join them shortly. Knox pulling me into the kitchen caught me off guard, his eyes searching mine for a moment before he acted. His lips met mine in a sudden, passionate kiss that vibrated like a spark igniting a flame. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, unspoken promises and deep-seated desires. I could feel the intensity of his emotions, a turbulent mix of love, fear, and hope, swirling in that single, passionate gesture.

He put his palm on the wall as he moved closer to me and caged me in his strong arms, leaving me no space to escape. “Serena!” he spoke, bringing his lips close to my ear. Everything of his was intimidating including his hoarse voice. After all, he was the devil himself. “Hayden…” I couldn’t take proper breath as his fingers started to stroke my cheek. He clenched his jaw as he brought his finger close to my lips and his eyes darkened. The next thing he said scared me to the core. “I don’t understand if I should kiss you or kill you.” Though I was sure I wouldn’t die in his hands, I could not stop shivering. I looked into his tear-filled eyes which were gleaming with millions of emotions. He

Charlotte pov The kiss is so unexpected and raw .A low growl rumbles from his throat making his chest vibrate which sends waves of tingles straight to my pleasure core.I can already feel my panties getting completely wet and soaked. My wolf purrs as I grab his massive chest and unconsciously sniff his strong and sweet scent .The kiss is so wild and passionate .Knox does not pull away from me neither do I as we let our tongues sweep each other in ecstasy. "You are so perfect, " he groans as he pulls my shirt off with one swift motion.