Rouge Kissing Knuckles Novels & Stories

The sting of his nails through the fabric of my gown sent a jolt straight between my legs, and I whimpered into his mouth, my hips moving on their own, seeking friction. Raguel groaned, a low, vibration that started in his throat and echoed in my marrow. He leaned into me, pinning me against the wall, his hands framing my face with a grip that was almost bruising. He kissed me like a man who had been wandering a desert for a century and had finally found the spring. Our breaths mingled frantically, and his tongue continued to sweep through my mouth with a possessive rhythm that made my knees turn to goo.

He sticks out his tongue and licks down a straight line to my wrist. Fuck! Fuck!! My hand is weak in his. I fight the urge to show it, to shiver… who wouldn't when the hot dick boys touched you?! I’m weak to my knees. I foolishly watch as his wet tongue strokes back and forth, licks down to my fingers, and sucks them in his mouth. ‘Fuck!’ I gasp and choke on my words. “Manners.” Adrian’s baritone fills the filthy air. He breaks the long rough kiss and reaches forward to smack Knox’s hand from mine. “You don't have to make our guests uncomfortable—”

Rooka was making a meat sub when he heard her enter the house. She was sweaty, and her long hair was in disarray, but Rooka dropped what he was doing and staked her, his eyes never leaving hers. In one scoop, he kissed her, It wasn’t a slow kiss, nope, it was like she was his breakfast. The way his tongue sought hers, his teeth bit her lips, and his dick was digging against her stomach, was an indication of what they will be doing later, they will not be able to finish her accession.

Kissing his neck, my hand slips around him and grips his cock. “Rook.” Smirking, I bite his neck. Kade shudders under my touch, his body tensing as my teeth scrape against his skin. His hands press against the tiled wall, his head dipping forward. “Rook,” he mutters again, but this time, it’s different. There’s no warning in his tone, just acceptance. I grin against his neck, my fingers tightening slightly around him. “What? I thought it was my birthday.” He exhales sharply, his muscles flexing beneath my touch. “You’re impossible.”

" Rage's eyes locked onto mine, and he saw the desire burning within me. He turned to Niklaus, his voice husky with anticipation, "May I?" he asked, still kneeling on one knee, awaiting permission. Niklaus nodded his consent, a small smile playing on his lips. Rage's hands moved with deliberate slowness, untieing the wrap-around skirt that encircled my waist. The fabric fell away, revealing my nakedness beneath. I stood before him, exposed he started licking me, long, slow, and hard. I softly moaned, spreading my legs more for him. His tongue was long like Niklaus's and it felt so good.

And if there was , then he was quite sure that he wouldn't stop until he destroyed that obstacle . Once again he pulled her to him, ensuring that her body was meshed to his , one of his hands grasped her neck and the other clutched her waist in a very possessive grip. She stiffened and glared at him, but Rogue simply held her tighter and swooped down to lick her lower lip . " Keep your lips to yourself!" she huffed turning a beautiful shade of magenta . " You'd better get used to me kissing you , my lady . After all its gonna happen a lot now that you are with me "

He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter. The salt water tasted delicious on my lips as the two of us kissed, and I was getting more turned on by the moment. My chest was heaving, and as another wave splashed into us, I held onto him, my breasts pushing against his muscular pectorals. My hands moved down his neck to his back. My nails dug in, grasping for purchase as his hands moved down to my ass.

Aurelia’s eyes widened in shock, her breath catching. “I know you don’t want me around right now, but I can’t resist you or your lips,” Ronan said, his voice a low rumble. He closed the distance and took her lips in a hard, claiming kiss. Aurelia melted into it despite herself, her hand tracing up to his head, fingers threading through his hair. The kiss deepened, filled with all the fear, relief, and unspoken need between them.

I had to put my own twist on it. I look at the ring Lug just slide on my finger. It was simple yet unique at the same time. It is perfect. Lug knows me and my style. I place my palms on the sides of Lug’s face and lean up. Lug gets the message and meets me the rest of the way. I place my lips on him firmly. I swipe my tongue along with the seem so he will open up for me. Which he does immediately. I twist my tongue with him as I turn my head to deepen the kiss. Lug pulls me closer, turning us to gently lay me on the blanket-covered ground. My sweet man thought of everything when he planned this. Simple and romantic just like him. We don’t break away from each other as he hovers over me.

We broke the kiss after a few minutes and i immediately went to work. While going down on my knees, I grabbed his underwear, taking it down with me. He lifted his feet alittle, the underwear came right off and Ron's semi hard shaft bounced in my face. I've seen the shaft before but it looked new everytime I look at it. I held the shaft in my soft hands and gave it a stroke, Ron rewarded me with a silent groan and I smiled inwardly. After giving Ron's cock a few strokes, I used my warm and wet tongue to lick the pink cap of his shaft, he moaned this time and I continued teasing him.