Soft Kissing Hour Novels & Stories

He raised his hand, gently pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her slightly opened red lips. She could only hug his neck tightly and closed her eyes slowly. The surrounding water became warmer and even hot in the end. After an hour, everything quietened. She leaned against his chest. Her face was scarlet. She opened her mouth slightly and panted. Her heart beat so fast as if it would jump out from her mouth in the next second. He stroked her back with his big palm and narrowed his eyes slightly like a satiate lion. It was quiet in the room. They could only hear each other's heartbeat and the sound of the running water.

Or a volcano that had been asleep for a millennium had abruptly erupted. Spencer immediately took over the controls and pressed me onto the bed. His kisses were fierce, deep, and passionate. I could barely hold on. I felt as if I was about to shatter into a million pieces. "Kay," he moaned over and over again, not pausing to rest even once. Then at the final moment, his kisses turned gentle. "Bite down on me if it hurts." I closed my eyes and hummed softly in answer. My nails scratched across his back, and my teeth sank into his shoulder.

Sofia It wasn’t a slow thing, or a soft thing. There was no warning. Her lips crashed into mine, teeth scraping, tongue urgent and searching. She grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, skin sliding on skin. The water turned every touch into heat, every friction into fire. I froze. For a second, I thought she was going to bite me. My heart leapt into my throat, panic and desire mixing into something primal. But then she kissed me again, softer this time, lips trembling like she was fighting for air.

He gently placed his finger on her lips and whispered, "Don’t think about anything... Just think about yourself... Think about me... Think about us... Hm?" Her eyes welled with tears. After enduring months without kindness, the tenderness he showed overwhelmed her. He leaned in, pressing his lips against hers, sucking on them with intense passion. Their movements grew wild, making them stumble. Revilla's back hit the wall as Alex continued kissing her with raw fervor. Their kiss turned messy and unrestrained. His hands gripped her waist, drawing a shaky moan from her lips. Breaking away for a moment, he placed a deep, lingering kiss on her neck.

she whispered softly. He turned to face her. She is looking really pretty. Pink suits her, he thought. "Morning beautiful" he whispered with his lips just an inch away from hers. "Morning" she whispered, just before he erased the distance between their lips and kissed her softly. Chloe wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

– he said coldly Her irritated expressions suddenly changed into serious. She stared at him for a while and then unwrapped the towel from her body and it fell on the floor. She was now all naked and with wet hair in front of him. She then took off his shirt and he was hypnotized by her moves. She bent down and moved to his neck and kissed it softly. She then slightly went up to his ear and held his face with her hands and wrapped her lips around his ear lobe and started sucking it gently. He bucked and held his waist and then moved his hands softly on her hips and started cursing her curves. She then stood up and pushed her by his chest on the bed. He leaned on it and she crawled at him slow

He pulled back long enough to allow Keanna to take a quick breath, smiling at her and then resumed the kiss, destroying her last defenses with it and sweeping them away. Keanna felt him push one finger up inside her, crooking it, looking for the little bundle of nerves he knew would finish this. And as he found it and swept his long finger over it, a final and devastating assault, Keanna jerked her hips and gave a loud cry. She began to come uncontrollably, and as her head fell down onto his chest, Haggoz suddenly cupped her face and kissed her lips—a lover’s kiss, sweet and gentle, nudging her lips open with his tongue and then biting down gently and teasingly on her lower lip. He raised on

'One more,' he whispered, kissing her neck. Sarah turned her face to him, their lips meeting as he lifted her top leg. He entered her sideways, slow and deep, the position intimate. His hand cupped her breast, pinching the nipple while he thrust lazily. The stars were out now, twinkling above the dunes, the night air cooling their heated skin.

The kiss was soft, slow, and warm. Oh my God… I froze for a second.

I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm, tasting faintly of sweet gloss. She responded immediately, deepening the kiss with a soft moan that vibrated against my mouth. Her hands slid around my waist, pulling me closer as our tongues met. The kiss grew hungrier, more desperate. I felt her breasts press against mine, her hips rolling subtly against me as we moved together. Horace’s low groan of approval from the couch only made it hotter.