Pinned Against Wall Kiss 소설 & 이야기

He stepped smoothly into her path, effectively blocking her route to the door. "Where are you going?" he asked, his voice lower and slightly huskier than usual, carrying an undertone that made her pulse quicken. Before she could formulate any sort of coherent response, he had gently but firmly pinned her against the wall, his hands braced on either side of her head, caging her in. The space between them seemed to disappear entirely as he leaned down and captured her lips in a kiss that was hungry, desperate, and completely overwhelming.

I whispered to him as I placed my left hand on his thigh, he looked down at my hand and then looked back up at me as he nods his head. After we ate and talked to our friends, Kaiden and l made it back to our room. As soon as I walked inside the room kaiden turned me around and pinned me against the wall trapping my hands above my head with his large ones, he starts to slowly kiss my lips taking his sweet time kissing Every part of my face and down my Jaws into my neck as he snuggles his face in the crooked of my head. This kiss felt like something else it felt like a goodbye kiss. He savored my lips and he gentle caressed my body with his free hand as he lickes and assault my neck.

“I’m not here to leave you again.” I don’t wait to be invited to kiss her. Her back hits the wall. My hand is already at her throat, not squeezing, just holding her there while I take the kiss the way I need. Then her fingers knot in my shirt and she kisses me back hard enough to pull something ugly and hungry out of me. I grip her wrists and pin them to the wall above her head. Pulling her up until she is on the tip of her toes. Her eyes flash. Not fear.

She tried to grab into the nearest object to her and her hand found something hard yet soft, not think straight and wanting to get up grin the floor, she held onto it and push herself up from the floor. The moment she stood on her feet, she was suddenly tumbling forward and would have kissed the ground if she weren’t leaning against a hard wall. Kira placed her hand on the wall and shook her head in disbelief. When did the wall have muscles and skin? Why is the wall so hot underneath her palm? She felt for it again and giggled excitedly, Kira mumbled under her breath as she leaned forward to kiss the wall, which was a mistake on her part.

she had never been kissed her like this. Her tongue tentatively stroked his and joined his in a slow erotic dance that's all about touch and sensation, all bump and grind. He brought his hand up to grasp her chin and hold her in place. She is helpless, her hands pinned, her face held, and his hips restraining her. . she felt his erection against her belly. With a swift move, he pinned her against the wall of their dimly lit room. The coolness of the paint against her feverish skin was a stark contrast to the heat of his body pressing into hers. His other hand tangled in her hair.

Then his lips crashed into mine, arresting any further protest. The kiss was fierce, demanding, his tongue pushing past my teeth to claim my mouth. I gasped into him, my hands fisting in his shirt as he backed me against the cold wall. The stone bit into my spine, a stark contrast to the heat of his body pinning me there.

EMMA The kiss starts out timid, our lips barely brushing against one another. While Preston’s lips are gentle against mine, his hands aren’t. He possessively grabs me by the waist with one hand and pins me against his body. His other hand is on my neck. His hand is so large that his thumb brushes against my cheek and his pinky digs into the skin at the bottom of my neck.

Abby Pressed up against the cold stone wall, Karl and I are locked in a passionate kiss, the world around us fading into insignificance. The rough texture of the wall against my back is a stark contrast to the warmth of Karl’s body pressed unwaveringly up against mine. Our breaths mingle in the chilly night air, each kiss only deepening my desire.

My knees are weakening because of how harsh he can be. We were on the edge of the wall and door, barely wanting to go inside of my room or just wanting to stay outside. He pushed me against the wall, pinning me more and more. His hard chest pressed my peaks, eagerly not allowing me to escape even though I don’t have plans about escaping. That ain’t enough for him. From my waist that he’s gripping hard, his hands went into my wrist and pinned it against the wall. He eyed me with his so much passion and desire. His lips are read because of how torrid his kiss was.

"It's not like you really care..." He growls, grabs me, and pushes me up against the nearest wall. I put my hands on his chest to push him away. He grabs my wrists and places them in one hand, moving them so that he pins them to the wall above my head. He then leans in and kisses me. I struggle against him, but this just makes him smile into his kiss.