Office Kiss Games Novels & Stories

He showed up when they were playing beer pong and asked Chase for another blanket… then disappeared again. They’d just about finished the game when one of the guys on the opposing team came up with the plan that if they missed they had to kiss someone … AND take a drink. Quinn wasn’t too worried because he never missed. But apparently he had drank a lot more than he thought, or his aim suddenly went to shit. Because after a couple more rounds …. He missed. One of the Eugene girls that had been playing the game with him turned to him and smiled. Not thinking too much into it, he grabbed the back of her head and slammed his lips to hers. It was a quick kiss, but… it unfortunately led to other

His hand casually wrapped around my waist and told me, " You okay?" I nodded with a small smile and heard Ezra's voice through the speaker that interrupted our conversation, " Hello Ladies & Gentleman! Welcome to the reunion party of our favorite Riverview High School. We have many many special segments for everyone. But right now, I would like to start with our most interesting game, The Guess Kissing Game." The crowd chirped together happily. I made a puzzled face, not understanding the game at all. I had never played something before. Ezra continued, explaining the rules through her speaker,

The Lizzy he knew was very good at kissing, and they would have a hot kiss. "Kiss me back," asked Asher. Cerise's heart raced. All the blood seemed to run under her feet. She covered her eyes as Asher sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. It was disgusting at first, but Cerise tried to move. She took turns sucking Asher's tongue. The man smiled. Even though she was amateur and stiff, Asher felt like he was reunited with Lizzy. Asher pushed Lizzy's body against the wall and squeezed the girl's hair, and it was like he was teaching Lizzy how to kiss.

I watch as he moves from the office chair to sit with me on the small leather sofa. "I only need ten seconds to make you scream Kitten." Nodding I laugh, he does, but his timing to play games is well off. He moves forward taking the laptop off my knee and placing it on the side. His body pushes mine back onto the sofa as I laugh. "Shh Kitten or I will need to grab a gag, and that wastes a minute." Laughing I nod, as he leans over me, his lips reaching mine as a moan escapes my mouth. His hands move down my body grasping my hands and lifting them above my head, his mouth continues kissing down my body as his hands push my skirt up. My head shakes as his hands reach my underwear, sliding them

“I will be showing you a rose. If the color is white, you must kiss the hand of the person on your left. If the rose is yellow, you must pick a place on the body of the player on your left. If I show you a red one, then you must give us a show of a passionate kiss...touching is required. Yeah, you get it...basically, you make out with the person on your left.” Noise erupted from our group. Some whistled, some cheered, and some wanted the ground to open and swallow them whole. Olive and I were from the latter. “Let’s get started. When this turn is over, someone else will replace me as the rose giver,” Billy lifted his hand near the roses and locked his eyes with Chloe. While all were wonderin

His moans and his hands on me create an intimate symphony where desire and provocation mingle and intertwine. I lean in to kiss him intensely, my lips covering his with passion, my hands exploring his muscles, his chest, his back. I feel his body vibrate beneath mine, his heat igniting me, and a delicious shiver runs through me. I play, I slow down, I speed up, modulating the rhythm of our dance, letting Gabriel follow my movements, guided by the desire I fully express.

Advancing toward her with his breath fanning her face, he muttered indignantly once more, "You are really leveling up with this game of yours, Kaira." "Rather than going the other way around, Calix, let's put it this way: I am just playing your game." She went closer to him as well, trying to make sure that her lips brushed his. "And if this is what you wanted, then I'm prepared to play the game," she added. And the moment he felt it, electric shocks shot through him, and the next thing he knew, he was giving up the fight for now. Indifferent to the fact that they were exposed to everyone, he slammed his lips into hers.

His eyes never left her. There was something magnetic between them — a silent exchange, a rhythm only they understood. The music faded into a hush. She reached him, her hand sliding into his with practiced ease, and then — She kissed him. Not a polite peck. Not a staged gesture. A kiss. Slow. Lingering. Her fingers curled around his jaw, her body leaning into his grinding him, and his hands didn’t push her away. They held her. I swear I heard something shatter.

He wrapped his arms around my waist. “What are you doing?!” I whispered in a panic. He kissed me softly and pulled away barely an inch to respond, “kissing my baby?” He slipped his hand underneath my shirt but I slapped his hands off. “Are you crazy? Anyone could come in!” I groaned, thinking about how basically everyone had walked in at this point. “That’s why we’re going to play a game of how quickly can you cum?”

Tray explained. I blushed. “You get your gift separately since you’re with me.” He added, to the lady next to him, and she laughed. “Game one, eat a candy stick together. First to have the shortest candy stick win. Two, stare into each other’s eyes for a full minute, lovingly and convincingly. Three…” he brought out lipstick. “How many kisses can you plant on your partner’s face?” I covered my mouth at the games. Already my heart was beating hard.