Shrek Kiss Fiona の小説・ストーリー

Hera's voice is low and breathless. She turns around and looks at me. My eyes are drawn to her lips. They are slightly separated. I want to kiss them so bad. I bend down and press my lips to hers. Her hands immediately circle around my neck. I cup her face in my hands as I deepen the kiss. " Shameless!" Someone curses before taking off. I lift my head to see a retreating Fiona. I turn to look at Hera and she smiles at me, mischievously. " You did that on purpose, didn't you?”

"Do you know how to feel pain?" Hearing her cry of pain, Damian Desmond relaxed the grip on her arm, lifted her chin, and followed the light to look at her tightly closed lips. The anger that had not yet subsided from being kissed by that wretched Jackson Hale ignited again. He lowered his head and captured those soft and wet lips. This sudden and forceful kiss frightened Fiona Forger. When she tried to react, someone else had already occupied her lips. Her hands were in chaos, punching and pushing, but they had no effect whatsoever.

" she hollard and a dry laughter could be heard. Fear seized her seeing Lewis emerge from the dark "S..sir Lewis" she called fearfully "Salma McKenzie,never knew a president daughter was crushing on me" he smirked and crouched down . He lifted her chin and unexpectedly,a thunderous slap landed on her cheeks Fiona shriked painfully whimpering a bit "You wanted me to fûck you right?" he said wickedly and she sulked "C'mon now. Let's have some fun" he stood up and snapped his fingers Three hefty men stepped in,they stood next to Lewis and glared hard at Fiona

She clamped her hand over her mouth. He removed her hand and held her both hands together, he began gyrating his hips around her. He knew how that turned women on, so he decided to use it in her, hers was no difference. They did not go about it for so long, Fiona had been so turned on that she could not even hold herself any longer. She came hard as she milked Khalids' penis with her fluid. Her knees bucked, he brought her lips down hard on his as he kissed her hard, that she felt her lips would peel.

she purred. “Oooooh, gaaawwwd,” I groaned softly when I glanced down to see her smooth shaved pussy as she kicked her jeans off. “What about...Franny?” I gasped when Fiona reached down to unfasten the front of my slacks. “Franny is entertaining her first lover tonight,” Fiona informed me softly. “He has been beside himself with arousal all night that he finally gets to have her for the second time,” she added.

“I just hope Kent knows how lucky he is.” “Well,” Fiona says with a sigh, looking around at us. “I have a feeling he’s going to find out in a few short days.” Before I can ask her if what she says means what I think it means – that she’s going to agree to my plan and help us – Fiona’s face breaks into a big grin and she waves at someone at the door. “I want you guys to meet someone,” she says, leaning eagerly forward. We all turn to see who it is and my mouth drops open a little bit as I take in the man who comes forward and eagerly reaches for my cousin across the bar, instantly claiming her mouth with his own for a good long kiss.

“But I see that she failed.” The woman stepped closer to me. “I am Fiona,” she said, her tone cool, almost amused. “I stopped you.” Renon’s eyes softened not for me, but for her. He reached out, brushing a strand of her hair from her face, and then, disgustingly, he kissed her. My stomach churned, bile rising in my throat, rage swirling inside me like a storm. I wanted to scream, to lash out, to tear them apart with every shred of strength left in me, but my body still ached from my earlier attempt, my wounds throbbing. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to remain still, even as fury threatened to boil over.

I freak out. "For you to wear. Come on, please babe put this on." "Put it on me then." I dare him. "Come closer then." He knelt down and double dare me. "You two are stupid. Knock it off, minor on the vicinity." Fiona yelled when I started to walk towards Sebastian. "Close your eyes then." I said then throw myself towards Sebastian and captured his lips. "Oh my gosh! You two are crazy!" Fiona and Jenna shouted when I ended up on top of Sebastian while he lay down on the floor.

My spit coated him as I bobbed faster, hollowing my cheeks, tongue swirling. His hips jerked. His hand flew to my hair, fisting it tight. The other wrapped around my throat,not squeezing, just there,a reminder of the control he was barely holding onto. “Fuck… Skye,” he hissed, his voice breaking. “Shit. Fuck,” He yanked me up with a sudden, desperate strength, panting, eyes wild. His mouth slammed into mine, the kiss punishing. His tongue tasted like lust and loss of control. My hand was still stroking him as he kissed me with so much desperation.

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