Soft Kissing Hour Novels & Stories

I whisper softly. "You will never be a nuisance mate." He slowly leans down softly kissing my lips as I close my eyes tightly. The kiss progresses from soft pecks to thrusting our tongues into each other mouths. Though it has been merely a week I missed his taste. As he lays on top of me holding his weight on his elbows he softly kisses my neck. Sucking and nipping as a liquid of want pools my core. My legs cage him around his waist pressing our cores together trying to cause friction and pleasure myself. Letting go of my neck he breathes heavily claws coming out, eyes turning pitch black.

Time passed slowly before her crying gradually weakened into soft sniffles. Then Audrey slowly raised her head and our eyes met instantly. Silence filled the room while her breathing slowed. Mine too. Our faces were too close. Too close. Then slowly, and slowly, our lips touched. The kiss started softly and carefully, but soon, the emotions buried between us exploded completely. Audrey suddenly grabbed my shirt tightly and kissed me harder while soft moans escaped her lips. My breathing became heavier instantly as the kiss deepened desperately, almost painfully desperate, like both of us were trying to hold onto something already breaking apart.

"I like that. I like seeing my marks on your skin and knowing you're wrapped in my scent." He leaned down and kissed her, not with the fury of the previous night, but with a sweet, possessive languor that made her knees tremble. It was a good morning kiss, a 'you are mine' kiss. They sat at the kitchen table, their bare feet touching underneath it. The coffee was, indeed, perfect – strong and full-bodied. Hector buttered the toast and put slices of papaya on her plate, simple gestures that were incredibly intimate. "So," Theresa began, taking a sip of coffee. "Besides saving damsels in bars and making incredible coffee, what else does Hector Silva like to do?"

Ekko was going out of her mind. Silas tugged on her hair and once more he hugged her from behind. She let him turn her head until she could look at him. He pressed a gentle kiss to her mouth. As she relaxed against him the hand on her stomach slid down, his fingers dipping into her pants and panties. She sucked in a breath and went up on tip-toe before she could stop herself. His big fingers stroked down over her mound as his body curled around her. His tongue teased her lips as he pressed against her, sliding a finger over her clit and between her folds.

We" why are you silent, say something ", After noticing her silence Kieran chuckled . " I really hate you sick son of a bitch ", Snapping out of her thoughts she pushed him away . " Wow am glad to hear that because l like making enemies to friends ", Kieran chuckled more with his deep dimple showing up on his cheek . " Rot in hell ", Rinna cursed fuming . " As long as we stay under the same roof, l assure you we will rot together ", He mumbled.

Sophie shifted her hips closer, pressing our bodies together. The once-cold skin now radiated a shared warmth, revealing its sweetness even after facing numerous challenges. “Harvey,” she whispered, biting her lower lip. “Sophie?” I smiled, gently releasing her mouth as my thumb caressed it.

Her voice burned with need, heightening my own. “Or a long neck this beautiful.” I leaned in and kissed her throat before licking the spot. My hands skimmed to her ass and squeezed. “Or an ass this soft.” She giggled, the sound hitting deep in my chest. “Laughter this annoyingly perfect.” My hands travelled up to her waist, and she jerked a little. I arched a brow as I pressed my fingers on the concave of her hourglass figure. She stiffened and then shook her head. “Oh, no, no.”

I whispered, kissing her nape. "Hmm, " She whispered, leaning back onto me as I trailed soft kisses down her ear up to her shoulder blades. I turned her around, her dark eyes heady with desire. Tracing her lips with my thumb, I leaned down and pulled at her lower lip softly with my teeth and then kissed her with every ounce of passion inside me. I needed her. She was an elixir for my soul. Sofia groaned and I tightened my arms around her, dipping her slightly to deepen the kiss. She tasted heavenly.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

My junior reacted to her touch right away, and as he felt her gentle finger over it, it hardened. "Sara, are you sure?" I never would have guessed that after sobbing hysterically, she would become so bold all of a sudden. Is this the whisky's influence, or is my soft kiss taking effect? She slipped down my briefs and pressed her face against my dick. It's unbelievable that she licked my cock without expressing her distaste this time. To feel her soft touch on my dick, I closed my eyes. Two or three times, she gently kissed the summit of my genitalia before glinting her tongue across it.