Shoulder Kisses Novels & Stories

He draws imaginery lines on her shoulder sending a jolt of electricity down her spine. He placed both of his palm on her right and left shoulder. Ella was finding it hard to breath, her heart was beating fast and she loved the feel of his palm on her skin although she do not know the reason for it. "I..." The Death lord trails off again, he placed his lips on her skin making Ella gasp. She felt a burning desire within her as soon as his lips met her skin. The Death lord placed an open mouth kiss on her shoulder once more and an involuntary moan escaped her lip. "You love my touch, don't you?" The Death lord asked, his voice were husky yet suave.

Felt so addictive. “Oh Daisy.” He husked, pulling a sleeve of her dress down and revealing the milky skin of her shoulder. She bit on her bottom lip as soon as the cold gust of wind passed through her revealed skin, making her shiver. Soon, the coldness was replaced by the warmth of his lips. He kissed her shoulder before sucking her skin and leaving a pink mark behind. His free hand raised up in the meantime and he pushed her other sleeve down, revealing the part of her chest for him.

Still, that made a frown settle on my face because the thought of kissing his sexy lips clouted with my juice was quite intriguing. I nodded my head and decided to lower myself, ready to give him a blowjob, when all of a sudden, Jason grabbed my shoulder, pulled me back towards his face, before planting a delicate kiss onto my lips.

Jonas - Are you still angry? - Yes, I am. - Forgive me, it won't happen again. I promise you that. She gives me little kisses on the neck, then on the chest, she tries to get me to fill her up again. And without warning her, I dive into her depths. - Haaa... my god... Hoo... lord... I move my hips without pulling back, her eyes roll back, I think she loves it, I continue this little game while she trembles in my arms.

My shoulder string fell off, letting my dress fall down, my milky white breasts bare for him to see. He slowly kissed and sucked down my neck and down my chest to my cleavage. Then slowly kissing his way to my very puffy areola. Gently taking my nipple into his mouth, as before, like a fine treasure. Gently and erotically sucking and nibbling it. Not clumsily like some boy. My nipple protruded and became so sensitive between his lips.

he whispered, kissing her shoulder. Zack and Ariana mirrored them, her hands swift on his shirt buttons. “Can’t wait to feel you,” she murmured, tossing the fabric aside and running her palms over his abs. Zack unclasped her bra with practiced ease, letting it fall as he cupped her breasts, thumbs teasing her peaks. Ariana bit her lip, a soft gasp escaping. “Zack… yes, like that.”

"O...okay," She stammered. Fishing her hands one last time she took a deep breath not noticing that her hot breath on his shoulder was affecting him. She pulled back only to let her hand slowly touch his veiny arm. As soon as she touched his skin, the trembling of her fingers intensified. The girl slowly trailed her hands up to his shoulders feeling how hard his body was. Leaning closer she dropped feathery kisses on his shoulder and inched closer. Her bosoms touched his arm as she kissed his neck before pulling back.

We were both laughing when he finally uncovered my face. “Don’t kiss me,” I said. He did just that. It wasn’t as long as our other kisses, but he let me know he didn’t care if I had brushed my teeth. Gross and sexy. “How is your shoulder?” I asked when he pulled back. “I don’t want to talk about my shoulder. Tell me, Miss Rossi. Have you been fucked before?” I kept it light even though my thighs were squeezed tightly together with need. “I’ve been fucked over but never fucked,” I said, racking up more Hail Marys.

Ara was taking shallow rapid breaths, dreading his next step. He pressed his lips on her shoulder and placed a gentle kiss. Her nails dug hard into the heel of her palms when he pulled the sleeves of her dress down to get better access. He started dropping soft small kisses on her shoulder. "Please, don't," she squeezed her eyes and protested in a weak voice. "Relax and enjoy," he whispered against her nape as he kissed the spot hungrily. Her soft skin felt wonderful against his lips. "No. Just stop,' she tried to pry his hands off her shoulder that only made him clench harder onto her bone. She squealed at the crushing pain, tears ran down her cheeks.

He slowly slides my tank top strap down my arm. “Stop that” I laugh, putting it back on my shoulder. “Stop what?” He places a soft kiss on my shoulder, next to the strap. “That. There’s people here Dan” I quickly kiss his cheek, turning away from him. He grabs my waist, pulling my back to his chest. “Dan-“ “Shhh, why does it matter if there’s people here?” He whispers, leaving more soft kisses on my neck.