Peter Pan Kisses Novels & Stories

"I think I know enough." A slow, dangerous smile spread across Ray’s face, and before she could react, he closed the gap between them, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both unexpected and electrifying. It wasn’t the gentle, tentative kiss of someone testing the waters like that of yesterday—it was a kiss that demanded, that took without asking. His hand slid to the back of her neck, pulling her closer, and for a moment, Samira was lost in the sensation.

said Mira as she pulled Peter closer to her. Rendi couldn't hold himself back anymore. All his doubts disappeared when he heard the answer and saw the look in Cindy's eyes that seemed to already want the same thing as him. "Well, then, I won't hold back," said Rendi, kissing Cindy's luscious lips. Mira returned Peter's embrace and sighed as Peter's kiss was too delicious as it touched and danced over her lips. "Well, God this is amazing!" sighed Mira in between Peter's kisses.

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

Maybe I hadn't pined for Robbie Saunders, but I had never forgotten that magical kiss. I felt him lean in, and in anticipation, I parted my lips. I was rewarded with the contact of his lips against mine, a tentative taste, almost as if to test if I were the same as I had been eleven years ago. He backed away, and I felt naked under his gaze, unable to cover myself or even see what he was doing. Then, he suddenly leaned in and kissed me again, this time passionately. His hands wrapped around my midriff, and I felt my body quest for his.

His gaze was fixed on my trembling lips and before I could react, he pressed his lips against mine, kissing me involuntarily. I squirmed underneath him struggling to free my lips but he kept kissing and sucking. It was disgusting. His kiss was disgusting. He was rough..so rough. He bit my lip harshly as I could feel blood prickling out of my lower lip. At that moment, I realized that compared to Karl, Peter was always gentle even if it was rough. Tears were streaming down my eyes. He left my lips after a few seconds as I coughed and gasped. "P..please I.. I beg you.. don't do this...",

I just looked at it not knowing what to do next, “Why don’t you give my friend a little kiss Paul, I know she’ll like that and has been waiting for it all morning.” I hesitated for an instant, not sure that I wanted to do that then my cock took over my thought processes and I leaned over and moved towards her cunt, the heat it was giving off was unbelievable it was as though I was putting my head into an oven. I kissed her cunt tentatively fully expecting to dislike doing it, I was surprised there was a smell but not an altogether unpleased scent, I kissed her cunt again and she egged me on “That’s nice Peter now lick it I am sure you’ll like it and if you don’t we can do something else.”

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

“No one saw my face.” Peter nodded slowly at first. Then quicker. “Yeah. I just thought you would be pissed that a guy kissed you.” I laughed. Ava and I exchanged understanding glances. Then she looked at Aiden with a wink. “Peter was really scared. He thought he took, and I coat your ‘virgin lips'” she air coated. Then she winked. “Told him it wasn't your first rodeo.” “Yeah,” I added. “And he's pretty good.”

I groan and he says, "Make it sincere, Arabella. Or you won't leave. " Looking around us to see the hallway is almost empty, I move on my toes and press my lips to his. It's meant to be a short kiss, but Peter has something else in mind when he slips his hand to my head and presses harder against my lips, slipping his tongue through the space and tangling it with mine. A tiny sound leaves my throat when his other hand falls to my side, bringing me closer to his chest and the book I have in hand is the only barrier between our bodies as Peter kisses me slow and hard. The very first time he's letting it get this far.

Mia clumsily kisses Peter on the lips: “Thank you.” Peter froze again, his eyes widening to see the beautiful face approaching. But Mia took the initiative without any experience, she just gently took his lower lip and licked it, she didn't know what to do next and was about to leave his lips when the back of her neck was grabbed by a hand. Peter seemed to be stimulated by this initiative of hers, he pry open her teeth, the tips of his tongue tangled.