Percabeth Kisses Novels & Stories

“Fuck yes. More. Harder.” Knowing that I live only to please her now, I do just as she says and plow her harder and quicker than I did before. Filling her with a steady beat, I feel her tighten around me as I lean down and kiss her spine. With one hand I dig in her hip and the other I run my fingertips down her back, lightly scraping her skin. The whole time I smell the sweet fragrance of her perfume, and it serves to fuel me on further.

Skye said, reassuringly squeezing his hand. Hector gazed into Skye's eyes, seeing pure interest and love reflected at him. His heart swelled with gratitude and affection for the woman who had become everything to him. He reached out, cupping her cheeks with his hands, and gently drew her closer until their lips met. The initial touch was soft, tender, and warm, but it was enough to ignite a spark of desire that deepened their kiss. Their lips and tongues moved in perfect harmony, and their hearts began to race.

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

he grabbed the back of my head, then gently touched my lips with his. I didn't want to think of the consequences. I only wished for this moment to last. His kiss was delicate at first. He gave me a soft, tickling sensation, but that wasn't satisfying enough. He strengthened his grip on the back of my head, then slipped his tongue into my mouth. His caresses became intense and passionate. His hand drew long lines through my spine, making me shiver. I was slowly devoured by the excitement he gave me. “I want you,” he whispered and started kissing down my neck.

Phoebe would get help and get me out of here. Fuck you brain for this thought. “You’re hesitating. You’re lying. aren’t you?” Nella sneers. “I am not. You’re far away from me and I was waiting for you to come closer. I’ll love to kiss you Nella. If it’s okay with you.” Don’t gag Kayla. Keep it down. She comes closer to me and I hear Phoebe retch. Nella’s eyes turn dark and She’s about to turn towards Phoebe but I kiss her lips.

“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.

“Do you remember the anagrams in the pinball machine? Words are traps for ideas. I don’t need to say them because you already know.” “How will I know if you don’t say them?” “Because it’s our hearts that are speaking to each other.” “I see…” Sasha blushed. Normally timid, this time he bent down slightly to kiss Aki on the forehead. Aki closed her eyes at the gentle, cold touch of his lips. “You tell me this now?” she whispered. Afterwards, they both walked out of the antechamber into separate rooms and their shy glances over their shoulders were the last they ever saw of each other.

He kissed the tip of my nose and reached into his pocket. "I want to make sure it doesn't hurt," he whispered to me, and then kissed me again. I nodded at him to say okay. I could not see what he was doing, but I heard the pop of a tube and then it closing shut. Then Todd turned back to me and kissed me gently. His fingers moved under my dress again and gently headed to my core, teasing as gently as he had been doing, and my inconsistent breaths came back as though they had never left.

my voice came out breathless. He pulled back to stare in my eyes, “It’s all you, baby.” “What scent is it?” I asked, rubbing my lips together as those bright hazel eyes pulled me in. “Peppermint.” His lips touched mine lightly, the sensation activating flutters in my belly. “We’ll play a little game, baby. Ready?” I nodded eagerly and his smile widened. He turned, taking quick steps down the stairs. My eyes followed him as my bottom lip caught between my teeth.

My spit coated him as I bobbed faster, hollowing my cheeks, tongue swirling. His hips jerked. His hand flew to my hair, fisting it tight. The other wrapped around my throat,not squeezing, just there,a reminder of the control he was barely holding onto. “Fuck… Skye,” he hissed, his voice breaking. “Shit. Fuck,” He yanked me up with a sudden, desperate strength, panting, eyes wild. His mouth slammed into mine, the kiss punishing. His tongue tasted like lust and loss of control. My hand was still stroking him as he kissed me with so much desperation.