Mha Kissing Novels & Stories

Her lips were parted, her expression one of overwhelmed ecstasy. "Open your eyes, Mia!" I demanded, my rhythm never faltering. Finally, her head lolled forward, her sweat-slicked forehead pressing against mine. Her breath hitched. "I can't. It feels so good! Oh, Mr Hale, your cock feels so good in my pussy." Her lips found my forehead, planting a soft, almost reverent kiss there. The unexpected tenderness of the gesture amidst the raw, animalistic fucking sent a shocking, almost painful wave of feeling straight to my core.

"Is that what you want?" Mia's breath hitched slightly, but she leaned toward me, closing the distance between us. Her eyes fluttered shut, and I pressed my lips against hers. The kiss was tentative at first, but it filled every inch of me with warmth. Moments later, I dragged her across the couch and into my lap, deepening the kiss with all the longing I'd been holding back for weeks. Mia responded in kind, her arms wrapping around my neck as she held me close to her. I groaned, loving the feeling of her body against mine and the softness of her lips.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

"Aren't you going to kiss the bride?" Crushing his lips into hers, he whispered, "Uh, oh, Ma, yes..." as he embraced her. Amidst my intensity and expertise, Maa gently guided me, saying, "Slowly, darling, we have time," as she planted a kiss on my lips and proceeded to nibble, open, and sucke my bottom lip before finally releasing her tongue. As soon as I learned, we kissed. We sanctified the incestuous communion we had just formed with a passionate kiss, our lips opening fully and our tongues sparring.

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

Djena He kisses me passionately, his tongue slips inside my mouth, he finds mine and captures it, teasing it, biting it gently. With exquisite slowness, he regained control, slipping between my thighs with a determination that was both gentle and imperious. He sinks into me with deliberate slowness; I feel every part of his length invading me little by little: he is so huge! Bigger than Jack! Oh my God, he's going to tear me apart. He fills me completely.

Muhay was silent as he stared into her eyes. Then he leaned down and kissed her again. A soft, lingering kiss. Alexa did not react at all initially but then despite herself her tongue crept forward seeking his. Their tongues met and their kiss deepened as their breathing increased and hearts beat faster. Alexa felt a wave of emotion crashing through her and then Muhay’s mouth was gone. “Is that what you want?” he whispered.

Mia, on the other hand was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Ah....I remember when I had my first kiss. It was in high school. The boy was just so cute and nice and we had just stared dating. He had come into my house to teach me economics and after that we had ten minute break. I remember while I closed my eyes for a short while, he had stolen a peck on my cheeks and my god! His face was so red the moment i opened my eyes. We both were so unsure but still we leaned quietly towards each other and finally our lips met! Ahh!!! That was such a great moment. But I still like my kisses with Carson more."

The room seemed to hold its breath, the world outside fading away, leaving only the two of them, lost in this moment of connection. Victor's hand found the small of her back, pulling her closer, his touch possessive yet tender. Martha melted into him, her body molding to his, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. The kiss was slow, a dance of tongues and teeth, a battle of wills and desires. It was a kiss that promised passion, that teased at the depths of their connection, that left her breathless and aching for more.

He squeezed her hand. Yeah, I didn’t like that. I made sure my room door was locked before kissing her. Her hands immediately moved to take my shirt off. My eyes rolled back as she planted kisses down my neck to my chest. How were her lips so perfect? Willow was on her knees in seconds, taking my entire dick in her mouth. It was too fucking good. “Fuck Willow…” I whispered, pushing her head forward. I massaged her scalp gently as she continued. I had heard girls found that really soothing and I wanted to try it with her.