Percabeth Kissing Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and did my best to relax, but knowing he was going to do wonderful things to me made it hard not to squirm with anticipation. He kissed one inner thigh, and then the other. His cheeks were smooth and I knew he must have shaved just for dinner. Something about the idea of him shaving just for me felt special. His lips kissed the V at the top of my legs and I jerked at the surge of pleasure. I was so wound with lust that even the barest breath against my pleasure center would have sent shivers down my spine. A full kiss was like being struck my lightning.

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.

I never once touched her lips, I wanted her to beg for it. Pernwél turned her neck away from me and I saw my chance to trail my tongue along it. Her throat constricted slightly, nervous of how close I was to her marking point. “I am so,” I kissed her neck softly and tenderly, “so,” another kiss placed on her exposed collar bone. “So,” my lips touched her cheek before I pulled away and looked deep into her eyes. “Sorry.” Pernwél’s hand cupped my face as she pulled me with all of her force to her lips. Our mouths met with fervent hunger as moan after moan spilled from our lips.

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.

she whispered, her voice barely a breath against his lips. He didn’t embarrass her. Instead, he leaned down, his mouth crashing against hers in a fervent kiss that ignited a firestorm of passion. The heat of his body enveloped her, and as their lips met, a spark flickered to life between them, sending electric currents racing through her veins. Patricia melted into him, surrendering completely to the intoxicating rhythm of their kiss. Their tongues intertwined, dancing together in a tantalizing ballet that deepened with every movement, each shared breath fanning the flames of desire that consumed them both.

Edeline “Percival…” I reached out, gently touching his cheek. Our eyes locked, and for a heartbeat, we shared a silent connection. Then he leaned in, and our lips met in a fiery kiss. He pulled me closer, his eagerness palpable as the kiss deepened. His hands slid beneath my shirt, tracing the curves of my waist, then moving up my ribs. Before I knew it, my shirt was off, and we were back kissing fervently, his hands roaming over the newly exposed skin of my back.

There were only for us. “Okay she is close everyone ready on 3,” I mind link them all and Sabastian looks up at me as he sucks on her clit giving me an icy glare. I roll my eyes at him and he reluctantly nods, realising her clit with an audible pop as her body jolts. Gabriel begins kissing up her skin as he angles his face over his mate mark on her skin. His hand cupping her breast as he continues to squeeze it, Sabastian adds another finger and begins to plunge them faster inside of her. 1

For forever. Kesha breaks the kiss, her face full of want. Still moving on me, she moves her head to the side, moving in to nuzzle at my neck. I take her cue and nuzzle into her neck. Clutching her to me, I buck my hips into her and kiss the side of her neck. Her teeth break my skin and I bite into hers just as my orgasm overtakes me. We both scream into each other’s shoulders as we release simultaneously.

Slipping a black T-shirt over his head, he let himself out of the room and closed the door. Rebekah kissed and licked her way up Eric’s neck to his lips. She kissed him leisurely. Deeply. When she drew away and looked into his eyes, he made a weird face. She chuckled. “What’s that look for?” “That feels so weird.” “What? Me kissing you?” “No. The chocolate syrup dripping off my balls.” He wriggled his hips and winced. “I suppose you’d like your maid to clean that up.” “If she would, please.”

A french kiss where my mouth and his cock fights for dominance. Seven hells, I’m French kissing a cock. No, using it to poke the side of my cheeks. In-Out. In-Out. My jaw hurts so fucking much, but is it incredible? Bloody YES. "Jesus Christ," Tristan gasps. His hands fly to my hair. "Carlton—Bunny— Yebat! I can't—" I take him deeper, until he hits the back of my throat. Of course I gag. But I don't care. I want to choke on him.