Rouge Kissing Tails Novels & Stories

It would be tragic if someone would disrupt things right now. Gryphon forced his body to take steps and only behaved like he was fine. The surroundings swirled in his vision, but he could only brave the path. There was no one to run into, so what was there to be scared about? He only had to speak with Roxanne. It’s just that after a while, Gryphon lost his balance. One moment, he was looking at Roxanne’s back view; the next, he kissed the floor. …

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

He pushed me against the closed door and lifted my skirt. “Oh!” I screamed erotically when he kissed me down there after pulling my panties down. He just rolled it down until my knees and my skirt were lifted up to my stomach. I chewed my bottom lip hard when he kissed me harder. His tongue is constantly licking me as I pull his hair desperately. “Ohh! Rogue!” I cried in pleasure. I tried to push him away to stop him because I couldn’t take it anymore but he didn’t budge. He kept on kissing me, licking me down there until I lost it all and exploded in his mouth.

Every touch felt familiar, like a half-forgotten dream. Killian moved lower. Kissing her stomach, her navel, then stopping at the edge of her curls. He looked up at Roxanne from below, those red eyes blazing. "Let me help you remember this part." He lowered his head. And Roxanne felt Killian's tongue touch her first soft, like licking melting ice cream. Then deeper, rougher, hungrier. Roxanne cried out. Her hands grabbed Killian's hair, pulling, but he didn't stop. His tongue kept working—licking, sucking, nibbling gently and Roxanne felt herself climbing toward the peak faster than she expected.

" 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.

Her alluring scent , called out to him , it enticed and tempted him deluge himself upon her , to take what belonged to him . Hands trailing up her thighs , he kissed his way down to her core , slowly and sensually never once breaking his gaze away from her. Then he slid his hands down to cup her ass and positioned her ass as his mouth slammed down on her cli* . Rosalie cried out , writhing as she grasped Aiden's hair ..She moaned and thrashed as his tongue assaulted her . Each flick of his tongue sent pleasure coursing though her body , she damn right became a molten puddle as his tongue swiped through her folds , flicked her cl*t and sucked on it .

Theirs was a unique dynamic, a delicate dance of affection and tension that defied conventional labels. As we approached, Katrina excused herself from the group and sauntered over to us, her confident stride eating up the distance. Ramses welcomed her with open arms, enveloping her in a gentle, tender embrace. Their lips met in a soft, sweet kiss, the ruby red of Katrina's lips a vibrant contrast to Ramses' pale skin.

I whispered, kissing him again. “I mean, I can only try to match up.” He winked at me, and I smirked. All of a sudden, a foul smell filled the air, and I got very irritated. “Rogues!” Kieran growled.

I rolled my eyes before running straight towards my mate who was straddling the b*tch of b*tches while keeping a steady pressure on the knife in her shoulder. Even in the face of death, the Rogue Queen cheekily said, "You gonna kiss me goodbye ?" "Sure. Why not ?” Joy replied, much to everyone’s surprise, before drinking something from a tiny vial and leaning down to give a c*ck hardening kiss to the dying wolf. Every wolf around them gaped in shock, especially at how filthy and perfectly slotted the kiss turned out to be, as Joy's plump pink lips worked on the rogue's as if softly massaging them and coaxing them to take whatever she had to offer.

As we kissed, his tail bent its way upward from my legs, all the way up to my butt. I felt like I was going crazy from all his teasing. Dicken seemed like a naturally lewd creature and a natural sex guru. I couldn’t help but become physically aroused. His kissing took my breath away as my body sank into him as though I lacked a spine. Finally, I could only let him slide his tongue out of my mouth and give him free rein to lick my neck before proceeding down to my breasts.