Sandpaper Kisses Papercut Bliss Novels & Stories

Sandra shouted and Jasmine smacked her head lightly "Wait, that was your first kiss and you gave it out when he isn't your boyfriend?" "I dunno.. when he kissed me, I was conscious. I wanted to push him off but before I could even think of doing it, I had already given in" Jasmine replied Sandra stared at her again before smiling. "Maybe you two are a match made from heaven. You two will date soon" Sandra said "You think?" Jasmine asked. "I know so" Sandra replied handing jasmine her own sandwich. "Thanks" Jasmine collected the sandwich and licked her lips briefly before eating 'I can't believe you're in love" Sandra said and she giggled

" I ignored her mockery and followed her wandering figure around the study. The walls were filled with pictures and sketches, all expressions of Tristan's unspoken longing—for Delilah, not me. At that moment, I felt like an outsider, stumbling into a memory that belonged to their close connection. Delilah picked up a carefully drawn sketch and walked over to me. I froze. The profile in the drawing was identical to mine, except for a mole at the corner of the eye. I had seen this drawing before on Tristan's desk. He had gently pulled me into his arms, smiling as he tapped my nose and said, "I drew this specifically for you, Tia. Do you like it?"

"You better hurry up otherwise you are going to complain about tearing your favorite panties." "Shhh.." She placed her finger on his lips while hovering over him. His eyes met hers. She almost melted when he looked at her like that. "I don't know why but you make me crazy for you with every passing second." She kissed him Adam's apple. He threw his neck back giving her more access. "You know there is no turning back after this..." She roamed her hands on his chest. Her lips travelled on his chest and shoulders. "You will be mine... Only mine"

Adrian had always said it caught light the way truth did, quietly and honestly. My fingers curled into fists at my sides. Six years.... Six years since he had laid the sketches out on the table between us, late at night, sleeves rolled up, eyes bright with that rare softness he only showed me. "Not yet," he had said then. "These are for when the world is quieter. This will be your wedding gift. And I will only craft this pair and no one else in the world will have it." The world had burned instead. Julian leaned closer. “You like those?” “Yes,” I said, and my voice didn’t shake. “Those.” Dr. Weston stepped nearer, peering at the price card. Her brows lifted, just a fraction. “They’re… modest

Its surface was fogged with age, the haze broken by the outline of a handprint pressed long ago. Inside the case lay a row of small objects. A comb with several teeth missing. A ribbon tied in a neat bow, its color faded to gray. A silver locket on a chain so thin it looked ready to break. A folded paper with no name written on it. Bliss lifted the lid, but it opened only an inch before catching on a hidden lock. She did not force it. She let her fingers linger on the edge and looked down at the objects.

But his face twitched in the cutest way to deliver that he is hurt with her leaving than the pain in his arms. She bends near him " I will be waiting outside" with she placed her lips over his forehead taking him to the next level of shock. Kissing him harder on the forehead she released few drops of tears and left the room abruptly not wanting to see him more in this state. But thankfully nothing serious has happened to anyone. Sandy smiled at the retreating figure of his cinderella. She kissed him for the first time maybe the second time but it feels divine. His eyes closed gradually with the effect of medicines. ***

If we could always be close forever. Before I could voice out my opinion on the bet, he started kissing me, slowly at first. Leaning on the couch, he lifted me onto his laps without breaking the kiss. Clyde tasted so sweet and I wanted the kiss to last forever. My hands went through his fluffy curls and wound around his neck while he explored my ravenous body. It had been yearning for his touch for a very long time and now it was getting its reward. The kiss became frenzied with time. My heart pounded so hard and a moan escaped my lips.

Keeping his hips immobile, making sure to get him wet with her saliva. Pulling her mouth off of him a bit, Sandra sucked in, making a tight ring with her mouth around him. She released him with a wet pop and then focused on his head. She lapped at it, swirling her tongue all over his tender flesh, trailing her tongue achingly slow around the hard ridge. Julian closed his eyes and let the sweet pleasure own him. Just the thought of Sandra's wonderful warm mouth around his cock almost sent him over the edge what more of what she was currently giving him. She was dangerous for him. Sandra Parker is a total all kill. Damnit.

Sandy I knew it would be painful but all I could think about was feeling him again, knowing this was real, that I really was back with him. He saved me again. I needed to feel him inside me, to erase the past 24 hours from my memory and replace it with this. I pulled his lips to me again kissing him softly, he looked at me concerned. After a moment, he smiled "Let's get out of this shower." He grabbed my hand and walked me out. He placed a towel on the floor and I walked onto it. He folded the other towel and placed it on the counter. "Hold your breath." He whispered in my ear surprising me and sending chills down my spine. I dramatically sucked in air and puffed out my cheeks. He chuckled s

His face draws near me and licked me from the cheek to my lips and grabbed my head before he claimed my lips, I didn't want to disappoint him and immediately opened my mouth so that his tongue could wander inside me. It took us a few minutes of kissing before our lips parted, he stood up again while I was just following where he's going, until I saw him took a scissor from the cabinet, he was grinning at me as he slowly walked back to the bed. I was so engrossed to watching his naked body walking like a sexy model and before I knew it, he cut out my pants, my eyes widen in shock and I couldn't utter even a single word. What the fuck did he just do? He cut out the limited edition of my brande