Playful Kiss Season 3 Novels & Stories

One last kiss. Deep. Possessive. His tongue swept into her mouth, tasting of her, of them, of every filthy thing they’d done in the last fourteen days. She kissed him back just as hard—teeth grazing his lip, fingers curling into his shirt. No tears. No pleas. Just heat, raw and unrelenting. He pulled back first, thumb brushing her swollen bottom lip. “You know where to find me next December, toy.” She smiled—small, wicked, utterly satisfied. The ache between her legs throbbed in time with her heartbeat.

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.

By the third kiss, her lips moved hesitantly against mine, soft and unsure, but she was trying. Relief unfurled in my chest like a gentle wave as I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers. Soft and hesitant at first, the kisses were light—testing, exploring. By the third kiss, Isabella's lips began to move beneath mine, cautious but willing. A quiet sound escaped her, so soft it was almost imperceptible, and she closed her eyes. The small gesture sent a ripple through me, a mix of triumph and tenderness. Her trust, though tentative, was there.

I gave her a questioning look. "Damn. I could die a happy man if they made out right now." The milk chocolate hershey's kiss said. "All you want is a makeout session?" The other guy said. I smiled at them both and wrapped my arms around Psy's waist. "What are you doing, Psy?" She shrugged, stepping closer to me. "Giving them a show." I laughed. She played too damn much. I turned back to the table, letting my arms drop from her waist. "Sorry, didn't mean to ignore you two. I'm Kwen. What are your names?"

She had to finish giving the presents first before seducing the guys for some more steamy moments. Before she knew it J had sealed her lips with his, and the two shared one passionate kiss which only made B.B who was by their side darken with desire. The three had been having a lot of threesomes, so it was no longer a bother to watch one of them making out with K. the whole thing just made it even hotter.

88 3RD POV. As Kaya is surrounded by the triplets, she allows herself to sink into their presence. She closes her eyes, immersing herself in their essence, allowing it to make her moan and give her the pleasure she has always been craving. This time around, the sensation is much more intense than the other times because they’ve found common ground. Kieran kisses her hard as he places one of his hands at the back of her head.

They kiss! It's the next crazy thing Blakely has to tolerate in all the skits that Nickson plays. It was never written in the script that Nickson would kiss her lips gently in front of his entire family cheering for their happiness today. Blakely was in shock at first, unable to do anything but purse her lips and feel Nickson's lips moving gently against hers. Blakely's hands were pressed against Nickson's chest, stiff and numb from all the nervousness that had assaulted her mercilessly today. But Nickson didn't seem to want their kiss to be just like that. He suddenly pushed Blakely's nape closer and kissed her lips more intensely and deeply. He didn't even let Blakely just stand there with

She quickly put it behind her back, holding it with two hands. "No, no, no, the game is over. I quit", she said with a serious look on her face. "You can't quit Jen, suck it up big girl.", laughed Tiff, "Lemme see the card, give it." Jen protested but Tiff kept it up stating that we all agreed to the game and to the rules. Jen had to read the card and do exactly what it said. Jen nervously took the card from behind her back and read it aloud. It stated that she had to kiss both the player on her left and the player on her right, on the lips, for a duration of two minutes each. I, for the first time, burst into laughter, looking at Jen's face. I could see the predicament she was in now. Tiffa

"Three kisses." Roman smiled. "Just three? You sure that's enough?" He then inched slowly toward his sister and planted a teaser of a kiss on her pouting lips. "One." And then a second, fuller kiss. "Two." And a third, longer kiss, savoring the sweet moment. "Three," Roman said after the elongated kiss.

"I'm not a toy you pass around." "No." He cupped her face. "You're our mate. And we all want to kiss you. Is that a problem?" "Not even a little bit." He kissed her. Different from both his brothers. Playful. Teasing. Nipping at her bottom lip until she gasped. When they finally broke apart, all three brothers were watching her. "What?" she asked. "Nothing," Alaric said. But he was smiling. "Just enjoying the view."