Superman Kissing Novels & Stories

Her pussy clenched at his words, and more wetness leaked out, soaking the fresh panties she had just put on. He leaned in, his voice dropping lower. “Tell me, Sara. Are you wet right now?” She bit her lip, too embarrassed to answer at first. But the heat in his eyes made her nod slowly. “Yes… I am.” That was all it took. Professor Kane grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her roughly. His mouth crashed against hers, demanding. There was nothing gentle about it. His tongue pushed past her lips and claimed her mouth, tasting her deeply. Sara moaned into the kiss. Her hands came up to grip his shirt. The kiss was hungry and urgent, full of all the tension that had built up during every l

The warmth of his breath against her skin caused a rush of beautiful sensation through her, and her body went weak in response. He continued. “Just so you know, that wasn’t a brotherly kiss either because I never, ever think of you as my sister.” He slowly moved back, his mauve-gray eyes—dark and full of passion—on her. Then he stood up. “Come,” he said, pulling her into his arms. “We should start heading back.” Sakura found herself clinging to him because she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to stand up properly after the kiss. She took a deep breath and said, her voice trembling, “It’s okay. You go on ahead. I have to do some more photo shoots.”

Connected to the pack in fact. It was Camila and Kane, kissing.

"And you're going to kiss me." "But..." The dancer blushed. "I'm covered with sweat–" "Right now," Damian ordered him and he couldn't disobey. He cupped his cheeks and attacked his pink lips. Damian put his hands in Peter's blond hair and approached their faces more to deepen the kiss, introducing his tongue inside the warm cavern. Feeling the excitement dominating his body, Peter groaned and pinned his boyfriend against the wooden floor, blocking his arms with his own hands and kissing his neck. "I'm not going anywhere,” he mumbled between the kisses. "Never when the one I love is you."

In an instant, Henry and Simon were locked in a fervent kiss, a tangle of limbs and hungry mouths. Henry’s hands, agile and strong, roamed Simon’s muscular back, tracing the taut lines of his shoulders and the flex of his bicep. Simon, in turn, deepened their kiss, his tongue delving, exploring every crevice of Henry’s mouth with an eager urgency that left no doubt of his desire.

untangling herself from his hold and regards him, eyes wide. "What?" He smirks. "Do I need to repeat myself?" She nods. "Uh, yes. I think you do." "I love—" But she bites him, her lips colliding hungrily against his. He returns the kiss with the same fervor, his hands cradling the back of her neck as he pulls her in, deepening the kiss. His tongue caresses the lining of her mouth, tasting her, and she moans. She had forgotten how incredible it felt to kiss him. His lips trace the path down her neck, biting at the soft flesh of her throat. "Say it again," she gasps while yanking his hair. "I love you," he snarls. "I fucking love you, Sama Arthur." "Again," she orders. She kicks the rest of t

He put his hands in his pockets. Kim slowly sat up. “Oh, yeah.” She nodded. Santos leaned down to kiss her on the cheeks but hesitated to move away. Kim waited in silence. “Kim, I want to kiss you.” He whispered. “I'm going to kiss you now.”

“Thank you.” He doesn't utter a word, his gaze deepening as he locks eyes with mine. Leaning in, he seals the moment with a gentle kiss. I can't resist the pull, not just because of his charm but also due to the undeniable force of the mate bond. The kiss deepens, creating a shared connection that transcends mere physical contact. At that moment, the complications and worries seem to dissolve, leaving only the undeniable strength of the mate bond that binds us together.

His kiss left me light-headed and needy for more. Suddenly his lips left mine and began to work their way down the side of my neck. I moaned softly, tilting my head to the side, allowing him better access to the sensitive flesh. My fingers fisted the material, longing to feel the heat of his bare skin against mine. My hands moved to the front of his shirt, quickly undoing the buttons, one by one then pushed the material aside giving my hands access to the hard lines of muscle underneath. Once his mouth reached my shoulder, he lifted his head to look up and into my eyes. Lowering my head, I lightly kissed him. “You definitely do look like Superman now.” I pushed back admiring his thick chest

She emerges fully dressed and with her hair tied up in a bun. She’s wearing black leggings and an oversized blue t-shirt with a faded beach scene on the front of it that rests off her shoulders, showing her bra straps. She slides her boots on, and laces them up quickly. She straightens when she’s done. “Okay, let’s be having this day. I have two boyfriends. I have my team. I have a job to do and two families to save.” She puts her hands on her hips and thrusts her chest forward in a superhero pose. Kai walks up to her, and rubs her breast through her top, pinching her nipple gently. She looks up at him, “You’re ruining my moment.” She mutters. Ash laughs, Kai doesn’t care. He twists her nipp