Smother You With Kisses Novels & Stories

Smiles wrap her legs around his waist, wanting him to adjust himself and enter her already dripping pussy but Keane was far from doing that. "So impatient" he chuckles in between their lips and bites her lower lips. A moan escaped her mouth but he was quick to cover her mouth with his, swallowing her cries. "Let me have all the time to worship you while giving you the best of the massage no one will ever give you"He whispers in her ears, and lips on her earlobe. He showers kiss all over her face, before moving down to her neck. Like a pro, he sucked under her chin, as if sucking on her favourite lollipop. There was no way he would let her go without giving her his love bites.

"Ouch, that hurts. Right here. You wound me, Astrid." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Well, maybe I can kiss it to make it feel better." Blaze's eyes darkens with desire, his smirk transforming into a wicked beam. "I think I'd like that," he murmurs, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. Their lips met with a fervor that sent shivers down their spines, their bodies pressing closer as the kiss deepened, igniting a fire between them.

I gently reassured them, guiding them to the couch with promises that I'd join them shortly. Knox pulling me into the kitchen caught me off guard, his eyes searching mine for a moment before he acted. His lips met mine in a sudden, passionate kiss that vibrated like a spark igniting a flame. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, unspoken promises and deep-seated desires. I could feel the intensity of his emotions, a turbulent mix of love, fear, and hope, swirling in that single, passionate gesture.

Tommy said softly to his girlfriend over the phone as she blew her kisses. “I will send your regards baby, you got me a gift? Ugh? Really? What did you buy me?” Mirbel asked cheerfully because she knows her baby is a sweet man and he does sweet things for her randomly always so she doesn’t know what this particular one that he got her is and it would be extremely hard to guess.

I affirmed, my breath still heavy from the kiss we shared. - I love you with all my heart too, Big Guy! – She gave me that beautiful, bright smile. My little one was an extraordinary woman. I placed my mouth on her again, leaving kisses along her jawline, down her neck, savoring the sweet taste of her skin. I lingered on her breasts, closing my mouth around a stiff nipple, and she let out a small, needy moan. I sucked on her breast, pulling her delicious nipple even deeper into my mouth, and she moaned louder. I opened my mouth wider and feasted on a generous portion of her breast, licking and sucking, marveling at her sweet, soft skin.

I smile at her with an Eskimo kiss. Then by grabbing her thorax, I smoothly lifted her a bit to match our height. After pinning her to the wall, I get closer to her trembling lips. "The petals of your lips are quivering for my touch. I can't explain how much I longed for this moment, Tuberose. I love you." I couldn't wait for her reply but gently placed my lips against her brims. She grips my shoulder with closed eyes and with serenity, I fail to keep my eyes open. I want to breathe through her oxygen and pass the sensation to her flowing through my spine because of her endless love.

I wrap my arms around his neck and close my eyes. His lips touch mine so softly, but light a burning flame of desire throughout my entire body, shutting my mind off and blocking out the world around us. I've never experienced a kiss like this before, filled with such passion. Our tongues collide, swirling together so delicately like waves caressing the shoreline. The fire builds within me, heating between my legs, arousing my sexual fantasies. A kiss has never stirred me up like this before, but Adrian is no ordinary kisser; he's magical.

he said happily. "You have work, and you might be late. Go on, I’ll be waiting for you to come home later." He smiled sweetly, and I gasped when he squeezed one of my breasts. He lifted his face and kissed me this time. It was more aggressive now, our lips locked in a hot, passionate exchange. He pushed me back slightly onto the sofa and hovered over me. He took both of my hands again, intertwining our fingers and raising them above my head as we continued to kiss. Our bodies pressed together, and I was starting to feel the heat. I moaned when he kissed my neck, then licked and sucked on it. "Wait, wait, Jozzer..." I said, stopping him. He gave my lips one last kiss and sat up. He helped me

With a soft, understanding sigh, I surrendered and let him take total lead. He cupped my face gently, nuzzling his nose against mine, which coaxed a small, breathless giggle out of me. Then, slowly, with agonizing softness, he finally connected our lips. The kiss was incredibly sweet, free from rushed lust, and filled with a deep, pure love. He savored the feeling of my lips against his before deepening the pressure. Every movement remained deliberate and teasing, yet entirely devoted.

Their lips meet in a tender, yet passionate kiss that sends waves of warmth cascading through his body. The kiss is a delicate dance, filled with longing, desire, and an overwhelming sense of connection. It's a fusion of their emotions, a bittersweet melody of past hurts and the promise of a future together. His lips move against hers with a mixture of urgency and tenderness, conveying a yearning he can no longer suppress.