Tikki And Plagg Kiss Novels & Stories

"We'll start with the basics. A kiss, " Raigel announced, accompanying her speed with an impatient clap that resounded across the room, one that was directed towards the man and woman who appeared to be Raigel's servants. Without having to be told a second time or urged the man and the woman moved closer to each other, seamlessly gluing to each other using their lips. The moment they kissed each other, one that barely lasted up to a second, they moved apart. "That is a nonsense kiss or what you nobles might refer to as a chaste Kiss,"

"FUCK!" Then, Allison surfaced, hovering over my body as she licked her lips clean, savoring the salty taste of my release. "Mmm," she murmured softly, running her tongue between her lips to catch any remnants. "You taste so good," she whispered, nuzzling against my chest. I smacked Allison's ass, eliciting a playful yelp from her as I grabbed her neck, pulling her close. I crashed my lips against hers, plunging my tongue deep into her mouth. The kiss was intense, passionate, our tongues dancing wildly as they explored each other's mouths.

Tara giggled, "Bet there's a few babies in there...babies that would grow up to be well-endowed young men!" Once I was done, she pulled off and let my dick slap over my groin. Clearly holding some in her mouth, she held her lips tight, and pressed them against Tara's. It was hot as fuck; you could see them sharing, moving it back and forth with their tongues. Eventually, they both swallowed, and kissed my face; Jodi smiled, "How'd you like your roll in the hay with Wonder Woman and Poison Ivy?"

Chuckling, Tricc tumbled beside their mate, their faces so close that Dirk's breath caressed his nose. Dirk reached up, cupping Tricc's jaw, and drew nearer, closing the gap between them. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, Tricc chuckling softly into the embrace. Their tongues entwined eagerly, both yearning for each other. Dirk deepened the kiss, tracing his tongue along Tricc's lower lip until Tricc relented, allowing him access. Their tongues danced fervently, Tricc kissing him fiercely, hands caressing his velvety skin until Dirk arched his head back, uttering a loud moan.

“Then why are you here?” “Because when I kissed you, I felt something.” She closed her eyes. “I felt it too.” Another pause. Then— “I hate you for it,” she whispered. “I hate myself more.” And then it happened again. Another kiss. But this time—slower. Angrier. Wetter. Their mouths collided like grief meeting hunger. He gripped her waist like she was an anchor. She kissed him like he was a mistake she wanted to make again. But she stopped first.

The stench of blood and terror clung to the air. I went to the first man, the weaker one, the one whose whimpers had filled the room for the past two days. He did not glance at me. Coward! With dramatic caution, I leaned forward, my lips grazing his cheek as I kissed him. Then another on the other cheek. And then one on his forehead. A blessing. A farewell. I inhaled and took a step back, cocking my head to look at what I'd created. Red lipstick stained his sweaty, pale face.

Anyone else would be manageable, but being caught by those two would spell trouble. Suddenly, the arm around my waist tightened. Then, Felix pressed his lips against mine in a fiery kiss. Unlike his usual soft, passive responses, he kissed me with fierce heat, like he wanted to devour me whole. Was he out of his mind? Wasn't he afraid of being seen? I might act crazy most days, but even this was beyond my limit! Gerard's and Rowan's footsteps drew closer. My scalp prickled, and my eyes kept darting to the side. The handmaiden was practically twitching as she threw me frantic looks.

Mine clasped onto his like a magnet. The ensuing kiss was a mixed bag of marvelous. Our slippery tongues bounced around in my mouth as if they were at play. They slapped and whacked one another like they were in a street fight. They pulled and patted on each other as if there was a battle for tongue supremacy. It was wild, chaotic, and utterly thrilling.

he whispered, and I leaned my cheek into his palm, still against my face. “Novio.” I mouthed, and his eyes brimmed with tears, staring at me. Then he shook his head, and moved closer till our noses touched. “Want to play?” He whispered, his tongue darting out to lick my bottom lip. My blood stirred to life. “Yes.” I whispered feverishly, grabbing at him, pulling him close, “Yes please.”

“Annika, did you just scrunch your nose up in disgust at me? My eyes move from her lean figure to Ares, but he totally ignores me, his hand slowly caressing the side of her face. “You look hot when you are angry,” he murmurs, then plants a peck on the side of her face before stalking away. “Ares!” “Hey!” Her claws dig into my skin as she whips me around to face him. “You didn’t answer my question.” “Because I can do whatever I want to do in my home!”