Leans In For Kiss Cat Novels & Stories

I explain. As I said a kiss is not that hard. It's simple and I consider it one of the best weapons to lure and manipulate a man, especially in my job. But then, giving Sain a kiss is different. It is harder than pulling the trigger of a gun for the first time. "I see, so that's the case" he nodded and look away as he casually runs his fingers through his hair. His usual expression takes over his face but then later on his sheepish smile returns as he returns his gaze at me. I didn't say anything and just keep my straight face thinking about what should I do. There's no way I can escape this.

" My, what a Silver tongue my pet has." I struggle not to show that I was turned on as I kiss him hungrily. Tasting his hot minty lips moving against mine as a familiar warm fuzzy feeling spreads through me. I never thought I could get turned on by a kiss from a leopard, but it was sexier than I ever thought it would be. " *moans* Ha.. ha.. ha... You know. .... we might never make it ... to Diomondi. ... on time.... if you keep this... up.."

Leo had sent me to sensory heaven two times in the space of a single shower. He held his body against mine, slowing his pace to a stop. Then he leaned forward and gently kissed me, teasing me with his lips. I brought my hand up to his face, smiling contentedly as we kissed. My fingers danced down his shoulders, making their way down across his biceps. His skin was slick with moisture, causing my hands to slide easily along.

My hand tightened just slightly at her throat, and she moaned against me, the sound caught somewhere between pain and surrender. Her fingers gripped the sheets as our tongues tangled, messy and breathless, and for a second, nothing existed outside that kiss, except my mind calculating. Behind us, he was eating it up, practically panting, and waiting for his turn. I smirked as I pulled Mia’s face toward him, letting him kiss her. He bit her lip hard. Blood bloomed. She moaned,for his pleasure, not her own. “Pleasure’s more fun when it hurts,” I purred. Then I pulled out a pair of cuffs from his cupboard.

​“O...okay, but promise me that...” ​“Screw it,” I heard Draven say before he grabbed my cheeks and leaned into a rough kiss, covering my lips with his as he pressed my body against the wall. I grabbed his shirt and was about to pull away when he bit my bottom lip so hard I gasped in pain. Draven, being Draven, used this chance to slip his tongue inside and press his body against mine. I tried my best not to give in and break down on the floor.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

She knew all her tells and soft spots. Knew them like the back of her hand and now she was using them. Pulling out the big guns, and rendering Catherine speechless. Kayla smirked up at Catherine and slowly leaned down, pressing her lips on her stomach. Inch by inch by inch, she kissed lower and lower until she reached Catherine's swollen clit. When she flicked it with her tongue, Catherine's chest jerked up, and she moaned loudly. “You like that?” Catherine moaned in response as Kayla's fingers grazed against her entrance. She slowly pressed them inside of her, thrusting them into her wetness.

She did not have shorts, or anything else, on. "I know you want to pet the kitty again, so go ahead," she said. "The perfume will be something to remember us by. Just wash your hands before you get home." He cupped her pussy for the last time this trip; as his fingers entered her slit for a last time at just the right place she moaned, then wrapped him up in a big, deep passionate kiss that went one minute, then two minutes, and finally three minutes. When I beeped the car horn she released him.

Leanne is in front of me, opening her mouth wide and collecting it. "Mmmm." She moans and starts to lick my clit. "So tasty." I look down in shock, "Leanne, are you..." She nods, and starts to lick faster and faster. Up and down, up and down. Wiggle in, wiggle out. "AHHH!" A growl starts to escape my throat, and I arch my back, wanting more and more. When I come, we both collect the water and kiss each other passionately. I look Leanne into the eye, "Wanna go now?" She grins a wicked grin. "You bet."

"Are you insane?" Zane climbs through with the ease of someone who has clearly done this before, like my second floor window is nothing more than a revolving door built specifically for him. He's changed out of his uniform, hair damp like he showered after practice, and he looks entirely too relaxed for someone breaking and entering. "How was your day?" he asks, dropping onto the edge of my desk like he owns it. "Get out." "That bad, huh."