Rem And Ram Kissing Novels & Stories

“Well, I’m not a kid either, but you keep saying I am.” His lips quirked, sharp and taunting. “Because you are. You’re a baby.” “And you’re not?” I raised a brow, refusing to back down. “Nope.” A reckless spark ignited inside me, daring me forward. “Prove it,” I challenged, my voice lowering, almost a whisper. Ram’s gaze shifted in an instant, dark, smoldering, dangerous. “Oh, hell, I can.” And before I could even blink, he crushed his mouth against mine. The kiss was hard, consuming, deep, like he’d been holding himself back all morning and finally decided he was done waiting.

To be frank, both knew how each other's mouth was filled with germs yet they didn't slow down their kiss. koushalya was copying whatever he was doing. she held his t-shirt in her fist while Ram slid his fingers in the back of her, cherishing it smoothly. and his other hand rested on her big belly. The kiss was so soft and gentle, he sucked her lips slowly making her curl her toes in excitement. smiling at her soft moans Ram finally left her lips realizing her trouble in breathing.

I pulled back from the kiss. “You sure you're ok with this?” I whispered to Dennis. He nodded. I then turned to Blaze and kissed him, letting his tongue invade my mouth. Dennis bent down and sucked on my nipple, making me gasp. “You ain’t never seen pussy so good, Blaze.” “Oh shit, I’m gonna bury my dick all up in there.” Blaze bent down and suckled on Remys other breast. Her pussy was dripping now, and every touch was electric. “I’m gonna taste you both first,” she said as she dropped to her knees.

Kalama I still can’t believe that Remy and I are really doing this. We are in a relationship. Smiling, I remember last night, how we both were like teenagers and not knowing what to do. I was lying in bed, thinking about how he held me and how our bodies were so close to each other. The moment our lips touched, a current of electricity ran through my entire body. Covering my face with my pillow, the memory of me kissing him passes through my mind.

She brought herself right to the edge, muscles tightening, then suddenly lifted her hips and pulled away. Remy gasped for air, his face shiny with her wetness. His hazel eyes looked desperate. She flipped around quickly, straddling his chest facing him now. Leaning down, she kissed him deeply. Her tongue pushed into his mouth, tasting her own arousal on his lips and tongue. The kiss was wet and hungry. Remy moaned into it, his cock straining painfully against his shorts.

I replied against his lips, whispering the words "I'm yours." Ramirez rolled me over, his fingers slowly exploring beneath the water, while he gently kissed my shoulder. I tossed my wet hair aside for him. "Mmm... I love you, Ramirez," I whispered into his ear, as he gradually parted my thighs in the water and entered me. "Ahh... why so tight?" he asked as I held him closer to me. I could feel the tightness intensify.

I command, my voice muffled and thick because of Ria’s pussy. Remi starts to ride me. She’s not being gentle or careful. She’s bouncing on me with a crazy, messy speed, her ass slapping against my legs with every hit. I can hear the wet, squelching sound of my cock sliding in and out of her, a loud, raw noise that fills the quiet room and drowns out the TV. She’s tossed her head back, her throat arched, her voice joining Ria’s in a chaotic harmony of moans that makes my blood turn to fire.

He was not a fan of Kdrama. Mohini took a deep relief breath and kissed his cheek who was still giving a long lecture to her on junk food. Aarya stood there shockingly and slowly slowly lifted up his hand and touched where His wife kissed him just few seconds ago. [A/N: It is said that Ramen or Ramyeon, is like an implication for spending more time with an interested one. Korean women would say to the male, 'Do you want to eat ramyeon?' It implies that 'I want to spend more time with you'. Eating ramyeon takes time due to its temperature and two love birds can spend more time with each other]

was her meaningful reply as she pulled the back of the head of the absent man whose face was almost an inch away from her. The two of them shared a passionate kiss after that. No one spoke because only breathing and murmurs of happiness gradually filled Ramil's apartment. The young man's kisses trailed down her neck and finally her breast where his lips and mouth feasted on grazing there. "God, you have a very dangerous mouth and tongue!" she moaned as Ramil ran his tongue over the tip of her right breast.

“I asked her to give you to me as a second chance mate. I know it’s selfish, but—” “Remy.” Rhea’s voice is soft. Sad. “I can’t—” “I’m not asking you to feel the same way. I just needed you to know.” Silence again. Then I hear movement. Footsteps on leaves. I move closer. Staying in the shadows. Where I can see them. Remy is standing close to Rhea. Too close. “Can I—” He hesitates. “Can I kiss you? Just once?” My entire body goes rigid.