Korean Playful Kiss Novels & Stories

She permited him with a soft smile. Jun-Sang smiled brightly and began to kiss her gently. Soo-Yun closed her eyes and Wrapped around her arms on his neck and kissed him back. After a short amount of time the kiss got deeper and Jun-Sang let his tongue slipped into her mouth. Soo-Yun didn't mind it because deep inside her heart she liked it. The kiss lasted longer than expected causing them to breath heavily when he broke off the kiss. Jun-Sang moved to her neck and began to suck it. Leaving the purple marks on her neck he made his way to her breast. Soo-Yun gasped as he lick her nipples. "Hmmm." Jun murmured and he kissed all over her breasts before moving lower. He grabbed her hips and lif

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

I swear to everything that is good, I should not be helping my-- AAAAAAAAA. A loud voice boomed against my ear. It was Dae-hyun outside, laughing his head of because he thought he was so funny scaring me like that. I growled and moved in to punch him. He was taken aback by my action, but found it even funnier. "Oh, agi (baby in korean), if you want a fist fight, I'll give it to you." I scoffed, "Actually, just give this to your boyfriend, Marcus." I handed him a piece of paper and then stormed off.

He kisses me softly but lingers for a minute while staring into my eyes and caressing my cheek with the palm of his hand. When he stands up, Jon leans down and kisses my cheek quickly before saying, “Mom, I love you. Get better. Jordan and I will make sure nothing will happen to you. Right?” He turns to Jordan, and he gives him a thumbs up before they turn to walk out the door.

I was smiling and blushing, shedding tears of happiness. "Saranghae" I whispered, I confessed my feelings for him in a single word. It means I love you in Korean language. May he don't know Korean, I can play with him sometimes I thought and smirked. I quickly kissed his cheeks and stood up and started to rush out of the room. I was about to leave but stopped abruptly when he held my wrist in his. "I love you too" he said giving me a lopsided smile, my jaw hit the ground. He knows Korean.

I looked into his blue windows of the soul, and knew that he was being completely genuine. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his. As my tongue darted into his mouth, I could taste the coconut liquor on his lips, and I drank him in. He returned the kiss eagerly, wrapping his hands around my back and bringing me in closer. I pulled him into me, his skin smooth on my fingers. We broke from the kiss and I marveled at his huge pecs and abs, eying him hungrily. I knew he was looking at me the same way, and it turned me on.

"Kiss me" She pulled her fingers out of her mouth and accepted his kiss. He kissed her greedily, then he pushed two fingers deep into her, fucking her hard with them, almost making her scream, but luckily the sound was drowned by his mouth. Then as fast as it started, he pulled out his fingers and ended the kiss. His hand was holding her head in place, and he pushed his fingers into her mouth instead. She sucked hard on his fingers, twirling her tongue around them, but too soon he drew them out and slapped her rather hard on the pussy, making her squeal.

She enjoyed the playful makeout and hoped with would not get any more intense, rather, transcend directly into a playful sex: it has always been her fetish. Arnou kept the makeout and advances casual and playful as if reading thoughts she thinks them. Kisses went down to through her neck to her clothed cleavages, then to her navel. He kept his kisses fast and play intended on the clothes covering her body parts. It was a fantasy for her so it was easy enough for her to get the pleasure off the full. He slid his hands between her thighs and up the pelvic joint of her pyjamas. Pressing rhythmically, he felt the dampness that was cradled beneath the clothing. “my god, you’re wet,” he said smili

His lips curled into a smile when he heard how his boss talked on the phone. "What is funny?" In the rear view, Kenny was carefully observing him. "Am sorry boss...nothing....am sorry," Kata quickly apologized with his hand shaking. Looking at how Kata behaved, Kenny could not control himself from chuckling," Why smiling then?" Kenny continued. "But, you are smiling too, boss," Kata spoke in an almost whispering voice. Kenny didn't talk for a while and Kata thought that he had escaped his death. And when he was just about to relax, he heard his boss's voice again.

She playfully hit me, "Quit being a brat. I just did what I had to do." I delicately take her hand into mine and bring it up to my lips, tenderly planting a kiss on each of her fingers. Her response is immediate as she lets out a soft moan, drawing closer to me. My anticipation grows as I conceal my excitement beneath my trousers. In a moment of passion, she surprises me by kissing me passionately, igniting my senses and leaving me craving more. I lift her onto her stool and move between her legs, pressing my throbbing, excited manhood against her, grinding my hips in a tantalizing dance of desire.