Rem And Ram Kissing Novels & Stories

“Well, it was a bit more than just one kiss, wasn’t it, Nora?” Ramon says out loud. I quickly snatch his hand off my knee and lean in closer. “I’m not kissing you, Ramon. I don’t know how much wine you’ve had, but you’re getting on my nerves. And I can’t believe you just spilled our secret,” I snap, glaring at him.

Ramon is always such a party popper! "I don't trust Jack at all!" He whispers, his lips running against my ear. I knot my eyebrows and look up at Ramon, completely confused. "What?" I ask. Ramon lets out a series of sighs. He cups my cheeks and pulls my lips against his upon hearing the toilet flush. 'I think he's trying to lead us there.' Ramon says through the mind link. I have a hard time focusing while his lips are against mine. 'I know what you said in the first place.' I say, curling my fingers into his hair. He deepens the kiss and smiles against my lips. 'I mean, why do you think that?'

In that tender moment, she inched closer, their lips almost grazing as they tested the waters. Gently, their lips met, a soft and tender connection that seemed to hold all the unspoken sentiments they could never express. Ryan tightened his grip on her waist, signaling his desire to draw her nearer. As their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwined, as if attempting to convey their unspoken words through this single act of intimacy.

“God, you’re big.” I didn’t waste words. I kissed her properly then—deep, filthy, tongues sliding together while I unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. Her nipples were dark and tight. I bent and sucked one into my mouth, rolling it with my tongue while my hand palmed the other. Remi moaned and the beautiful sound of it almost made me cum, arching into me, her grip tightening on my shaft.

Without thinking twice she cupped his face and claimed his lips. Ryan tensed at the sudden action of hers. A wave of pleasure shook through him, he only hesitated for a while before kissing back. He dominated the kiss, kissing her with raging hunger. Amira is not a good kisser, Ryan noticed it those times she kissed him. He guided her carefully, making sure she's following his speed. The kiss is so rough and full of hunger and passion. Amira is slowly meeting up with his speed, and they are both fighting for dominance.

I frowned. "That game has two choices, it's either you will choose to participate in this game and silence will eat your mind as your brain strated to create another story of your life. Or you will choose the KISS The K means Know everything about the game. The I means Ignore everything that surrounds your life. The first S means Study everything about the game. The second S means Seal everything on your mind. Know, Ignore, Study, Seal, once you choose it, there is a chance you learn about the game. And obviously, you chose the silence. And we're glad that our game works out. " She said smiling so I nodded. "But why I can't I remember anything? I don't remember anything my brain did. Why?" I

"Don't say that, I don't want to hear it anymore we are rich, you and me! There is no poor person among us." Without a word, he drew closer, gently placing a hand on my cheek, his touch both comforting and burning. Romain brought his lips to mine for a soft kiss, hesitant at first, but which quickly transformed into a flamboyant declaration of passion. His hands explored my arms, tracing imaginary curves that awakened a deep desire within me.

Elon nodded, and left the room, heading inside his dressing room. Sebastian approached Ramona, and took her lip in, giving a deep but short morning kiss as he spanked her butt gently, earning a soft moan from her. “Not satisfied yet but I will let you go because it seems like you are running late, kitten,” Ramona nodded, biting her lower lip. He gently placed his hands on her waist, and she kissed him more, as she giggled. “Too bad, I have a meeting this morning but don't worry, we are together forever,” She whispered, and he nodded, giving her a warm hug.

And together, we bank on that, leaning further in until my hips hover just above his. The entire arena stops, as did I……waiting for him to make the next move. Time passes agonizingly slowly. Just when I think he’s not going to do it, he slams his lips against mine in a kiss that feels too real.

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”