Rouge Kissing Tails の小説・ストーリー

Egan's kiss led Roxanne from fear to submission. Egan slowly let go of Roxanne's hand and held her tighter. Roxanne wrapped her arms around Egan's neck and indulged in the kiss. Roxanne's neck moved slightly. She was swallowing Egan's blood. Not knowing because of the kiss or the smell of blood, the two rushed into each other out of control.

When he pulls away, she is left gasping for breath, and the ripple of his tail inside me steals mine away too. “Because you own us, mind, body and soul. There will never time a time when we have had our fill of you, but we will have millennia to try.” And with that declaration he thrusts his tail deeper until it hits the place where everything is centred, as he pushes all four fingers back inside Rose, and thumbs her clit hard and fast. The sounds of her wet pussy sucking on his hand as he pummels into her, are obscene, and only add to the maddening sensation of his tail swelling and thrusting inside me, forcing me closer and closer to the edge that if I’m honest, I’m a little scared to fall

She’s a fucking fantastic kisser. I’ve had tons of experiences with sloppy kisses. Too much tongue, too much saliva, too much moaning. With Rylee, it’s like we hear the same tune. Our tongues and lips were dancing in a fluid motion. And she tastes as sweet as she smells. Peaches with a hint of wine. She grips my hair just enough to make me grunt and want more of that pain.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

My lips part and my tongue raise to form words, but no sound is made as I stare down at him. "I can't hear you." "Yes, I have." "Yes, what?!" "Yes Sir! I have." I cry, finally having my wall of defence shattered by Rogue's possessiveness. "Yes you have, seem like you're getting the reward of being a good girl after all." He agrees before giving my spot an open-mouthed kiss. His tongue flicked over my button and resuming its work and his hand run over my dress up to take a firm grasps of my still exposed breast and gently squeezes it and my head falls back against the wall and I moan helplessly.

Ray’s POV Over the years I have come across a lot of rogues, the dodgy ones, the ones you should avoid completely. But I have never met a rogue as clumsy or as obvious as Cassandra, it is like she is asking to be discovered. I remember the first day I walked into the restaurant, she looked like a deer caught in the headlight, literally. Her eyes went as wide as saucers and she pretty much fell out of her chair to get away drawing people’s attention to her.

he grabbed the back of my head, then gently touched my lips with his. I didn't want to think of the consequences. I only wished for this moment to last. His kiss was delicate at first. He gave me a soft, tickling sensation, but that wasn't satisfying enough. He strengthened his grip on the back of my head, then slipped his tongue into my mouth. His caresses became intense and passionate. His hand drew long lines through my spine, making me shiver. I was slowly devoured by the excitement he gave me. “I want you,” he whispered and started kissing down my neck.

She slowly shakes her head. “No, I wouldn’t do that. I’m just setting the stage for our fist kiss.” My fingers are under the skirt, gliding across the area where her ass sits on her legs. “We’ve kissed.” She shakes her head again with a smirk on her face. “I kissed Roul, not you. Don’t get me wrong, that was an explosive kiss.” Roul is a mess in my head, flipping on his back with his legs up. “Now I want to see how your lips feel against mine.” Her hands land on my shoulders. I tighten my hold on her, grasping the top of her thighs. I pull her in until her knee is brushing against my hard cock. She leans down, and her lips barely brush mine. I pull her in more, with a quick movement, making

Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body. I reached up, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Our lips met, the taste of the rain on his lips. I parted my lips and slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, which was so warm and inviting. His hand tangled itself in my wet hair and pulling me closer to him. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his chest defying the cold of the rain. We stood there, kissing in the rain as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Raindrops pounded against the pavement, splattering against windows and shaking the baby leaves on the trees. I

I looked at Clarissa and grabbed her hand before following my Luna trying to calm myself. “About time Rouge.” Charlotte sneered from her seat as soon as I was in view. I didn’t understand why she was here but it was Char so it didn’t really surprise me. It looked as if she used this as a reason to buy a new dress because the light pink dress that clinged to her wasn’t one I had seen before. It made me so uncomfortable that she was only fifth-teen and she wore such things but I could tell the Luna had tried as she was wearing a fluffy white fur shawl which covered her a bit more. I sat as far as I could from her. “What are you doing Rouge?” The Luna’s question took me by surprise. “You need t