Pocky Kisses Novels & Stories

He didn't pause, speak, or ask as his hands dove into my hair, mouth descending over mine in a hungry kiss. This wasn't the first time he kissed me without permission. Probably wouldn't be the last, either. I could blow a gasket and be a bitch, or... Well. He really was a great kisser. Charlotte's soft laugh drifted off and she was gone before Piers finally lifted his mouth from mine, the last of his exhale in my mouth. Peppermint and coffee. Now I craved caffeine. "Hello there, beautiful." His sorcery butted up against mine, as close as his body pressed my full length. One thing about Piers, he had zero issues with contact.

I teased, fully emphasizing the butt part. "Pookie what?" "No—no, you wouldn’t," he countered instantly. "Watch me," I said straight to his face. "Fine. I’m coming. Y’all are so mean," he finally accepted. A smile stretched across my face and Mark’s and Riley’s too. "So it’s really Zara, huh?" Mark asked casually as he nodded like he just uncovered a secret. Noah ignored him and tilted his head toward me instead. "Give me a kiss on the cheek, pookie," he said, pointing at his cheek like a child asking for candy. I giggled and leaned closer to kiss him.

he said " Well not me. " I said and he nodded " My turn, what's your favourite snack ? " I asked him. he stared at thin air for a while, with his hand on his chin " Chocolate chip cookies " he stated and pouted which I found cute. " So have you had your first kiss ? " he asked me and I stopped and stared at him. How do I tell him that I had my first kiss with his best friend. " Yes I have " I said and he smiled

His cock was already throbbing back to hardness. She purred into his mouth, kissing him back with the same intensity as delicious shivers of desire danced on her body. Parker slowly kissed down to her body, latching on each of her nipples. He sucked on them one after the other feverishly. Her breath caught in her throat, she could only growl and moaned her delight. He continued kissing down her body after he’d his fill of her luscious breasts. He kissed the top of her mound. “Your pussy lips are so plumped up now,” he husked, as pleasure flooded his senses by just looking at her engrossed pussy lips.

Then he murmurs, so low the sound is lost in the wind. "Mine." And then, only then, he truly kisses me. It is not a groom's kiss. It is a claim. His tongue asserts itself, possessive, dominating, marking his territory in a language only we understand. It is the kiss from the office, from the floor of his office, from the hotel mirror in Tokyo, concentrated into a few seconds stolen from public view. When he withdraws, my lips are numb, my breath short. Applause erupts, the music swells again. People smile, some wipe away a tear.

So I said. "Okay okay my big beautiful girlfriend.. I will marry you.. I will wait for you..".. With that I took a big bar of chocolate and gave her..She asked me to open it.. I unwrapped it and gave her..She feed me one bite and then started eating..The chocolate is all over her lips,nose and Cheeks.. She is looking cute so I sucked chocolate from her Cheeks and nose.. I think my beard tickled her as She rubbed her nose cutely and made pout.. I can't resist and pecked her pout..

Keep talking, I want to say, but his fingers graze my cheek, turning my head to face his. He drops his hand for a moment, the sound of plastic wrap again before he comes back to warm me up. He kisses me softly, a real tender kiss that could put me to sleep if he were to linger a second too long. Before he pulls away, his tongue parts my lips, slipping in a sweet hard candy that feels like a jolly rancher. It tastes like cherry, and I suck on it, beaming as he presses another kiss to the corner of my mouth.

I nodded but said," still you can't kiss me, we have divorce waiting after exactly four months." He looked at me and smiled shaking his head he spoke," oh baby! That wasn't a kiss it was just a peck." Pulling me towards his lap, he then asked lowly," do you wanna know what a kiss is?" ****

“Kiss me.” Kiss? Porsche had studied that too. There were lots of them though, which should he do? ‘There was a romantic kiss which included; French kiss, Tender kiss, just Lip kiss, and butterfly kiss.’ Porsche counted his fingers along as he thought of it. ‘There was also a playful and flirtatious kiss which includes…. “Hey, hey, hey.. just stop, okay? Stop whatever calculation you're up to in your head.” Emerson knew this wouldn't be easy but he was determined to get laid today.

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.