Taurus Cancer Kiss Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes when he removed my pantie, I won’t be able to face him after this. “Look at me.” He ordered in a husky voice, I bit my lip and ignored him. “Open your eyes Tara, I want you to look at me.” I obeyed and stared into his lust clouded eyes. Kai towered over my small frame, his clothed member was right against my core. He spread my legs apart, and captured my lips in another hungry kiss. This kiss was hard and possessive, he claimed my lips and pushed his finger into my cunt. I yelped.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

I started. "It'll wash up on shore," he said, then leaned down and kissed me. I quickly lost myself to the kiss, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. His hands went to my sides, pulling me in closer. As we stood there, kissing, another wave crashed against Dean's back. My feet lost their grip on the ocean floor, but Dean stayed steady. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

“It was just a kiss, Laurel. Nothing will happen to you just because I kiss your lips. Trust me I am free from any infectious disease.” "You have a strange phobia." "It's not contagious," Kane retorted coldly. “Look, that kiss will just be a kiss. Like an animal that eats, farts, sleeps, drinks, a kiss becomes just a kiss. It's nothing special and nothing to worry about. You better not overreact."

She never wanted her kids to grow up in this darkness. Damon’s fury finally softened, though the madness still lingered in his eyes. He pulled her close and kissed her — and she didn’t protest. But it wasn’t passion, nor love. It was raw, hard, consuming, a collision of desperation and violence. She could taste blood on his lips, acrid smoke clinging to his breath, the metallic tang searing her tongue. The kiss was suffocating, unhinged, more like a claim than an embrace.

And so, under the holy full moon, Faith and Kendrick embraced their destiny, embracing the strength of their love and the courage to face whatever challenges lay ahead as mates bound by a love that could withstand any test. As Faith and Kendrick completed the sacred ritual of accepting each other officially under the full moon, a profound sense of connection enveloped them. Their eyes met, reflecting the love and devotion they held for each other. The intensity of the moment seemed to draw them closer, and without a word, they instinctively leaned in. Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss that spoke volumes of the love they shared. It was a kiss filled with promise and commitment, a promise

She's confused, doesn't really understand how to be in a relationship. I propel her backwards to the bed, then shove her down, my weight pinning her as I kiss her again, tongue in her mouth, assaulting her lips until neither of us can breathe. Then I do it again. Nothing gentle or subtle. No lover's nips, no gentleness. I'm hard and needy and savage as I sit up on top of her, straddle her as I drag my shirt over my head and throw it to the floor. Then I grip the T-shirt she's wearing and rip it open. No bra to impede me and I slide down on her, drop my head between the hollow of her breasts, inhaling her before I take a nipple in my mouth, suck it until she's gasping, while I twist her other

Once Chester realized that my best friend disapproved of our relationship, he began badmouthing her and forbade me from seeing her. Marigold knew my personality well. I was the type who wouldn't back down from a decision, no matter the consequences. She said I was the kind of person who wouldn't turn around until I reached a dead end. Before we cut ties, Marigold made one last request. She urged me not to rush into having children. She asked me to wait at least three years after marriage, and if I still felt Chester was worth it, then I could reconsider. In the second year of my marriage, Chester and Florence took out a massive insurance policy on me. I was then diagnosed with bipolar disord

He cleaned the saliva off, and take it into his mouth. "Awwn Tesoro, I am not your sunshine, I am a solar flare, I am the fucking fires of hell, I will burn a hole in your soul so deep that will make you fall in love with me, not even death will let you forget me" He kissed her neck tenderly making aurora shivers. "You will get a new phone within 30 minutes with another Sim which will have my number, and those bitches you call friends" he whispered in her ear, and Aurora glared at him.