Novel & Cerita Shoulder Kisses

The first kiss to her bare shoulder sent a jolt straight to her core. Elena’s resistance crumbled. Her breath hitched, her fingers tangling in his hair as his lips traced a slow, torturous path up her neck. She tilted her head, sweeping her hair over to one shoulder to give him more room. “That’s my girl,” he murmured before trailing his mouth up her neck, each kiss slow and deliberate. She closed her eyes, letting herself sink into the sensation, the gentle scrape of his teeth, the slow burn of his kisses. Her breath hitched when his hand slid under her top, palm cupping her breast through the fabric of her bra.

He moved to them and gave them both sweet kisses as they clung to him. Catherine wrapped her arms around his neck to claim her kiss then she snuggled in and rubbed her face against his chest. When her arm brushed against his right shoulder, he winced and sucked in a quick breath. She squeaked and released him to look closer. "What's wrong with your shoulder? What happened?!?" she exclaimed and began unbuttoning his shirt to expose his skin. This triggered the other women's anxiety.

He lowered his head and let his lips land on my exposed shoulder, giving it a very light kiss. "Ohh.." I couldn't help a moan slip from my lips, feeling aroused. "You smell so good, wifey..." he muttered, making me feel even more sensual, especially when he started to run his tongue on my bare shoulders. I felt him gradually lifting my bodycon dress, which was only knee-length, as my womanhood started to get wet from what he was doing, licking my shoulder. "We're going out, Maximus," I reminded him, our eyes still locked in the mirror before me.

Jason grunted but refused to say anything. Instead, he started slowly peppering his mother's smooth flesh with soft kisses. Deborah sighed happily and let her son continue. Jason slowly made his way up his mother's stomach and began kissing the underside of her hanging boobs. He hummed in contentment as his lips finally found one of her nipples.

A shared understanding that transcended words. Jason leaned in slowly, giving me time to pull away which I did not. Our lips met. Soft and hesitant at first. Then turned into a slow tender kiss. It was not just the passionate urgent kisses we sometimes shared. But something more intimate. It was a kiss of comfort and of understanding. A kiss of shared pain and quiet healing.

She instructed him what to do and he followed her every order like a good obedient student in her class. While busy cooking, she didn’t notice that one side of her shirt drops down from her shoulder but Adam didn’t miss that. His eyes latched on the revealing area of her flawless neck and the shoulder blade. Like a moth attracted to its flame, Adam walks behind her and stealthily wraps his arms around her waist, then he leans down and plants kisses on the blade of her shoulder. “Adam... stop it.” She squirmed and pushed him with her elbow but the man didn’t budge and continues his ministration over her exposed area. Tingles erupt in her skin wherever his lips met. Involuntarily her eye lids

He nearly couldn’t believe he was kissing her and that he has his tongue inside the mouth of a Milf. Fucking one had always been his dream! He continued to kiss her feverishly while their tongues were intertwined and their kissing struck somewhere down in an erotic and intense sensual blast. Her hands flew up and gripped into his broad strong shoulders. For quite a while, one kiss drove straight into the following and her fingers were digging into his shoulders.

I kept quiet and just watched. He proceeded to kiss her shoulder, shifting his body a little so he could reach. His technique was simple, just slowly and steadily peppering her with kisses, the sound unmistakable when his lips made contact with her skin. He wasn't prompting her with more questions, but even so she said, "Mmm," and "Yeah" frequently as he kissed her.

He glided the fabric down to her shoulder blades. "There's one here," he whimpered, kissing her left shoulder blade. "And here," he said, kissing the right. She let out a small oh. Again, the warm, large hands came around her and unbuttoned the next two buttons. He hurried the material, and it fell from her shoulders. She caught it, holding it over her breasts. "And there are a few minor ones here, and here, here too," Shawn let out a growl when Catherine moaned again, kissing them each in turn on both shoulders. She moved her head to allow him to kiss her skin gently. "Shawn!"

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.