Trolls Kissing Novels & Stories

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.

The kiss deepened, his tongue teasing mine, slow and sweet but growing hotter. Roland's hand slid under my shirt, palm rough against my skin, tracing my side. I gasped into his mouth, arching up against him. He felt so good on top, hips pressing down, making me hard and needy. I wrapped my legs around him, wanting more friction. He groaned low, grinding slow against me. The tender kiss turned intense, tongues moving deeper, breaths mixing hot. My fingers dug into his back, feeling his muscles flex.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

The tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my face as I stood up to follow him, grabbing his hand as he headed towards the door. Outside a man in a black tuxedo stood waiting on the porch. Jack opened the door and nodded to him before turning back to me. His eyes were wet as his thumbs smeared the tears off my cheek. He then traced his thumb across my lower lip before taking my chin in his hand and pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the salt of my tears—salty like the ocean—as I kissed him one last time.

I shrugged, “Well, I was beginning to think that you were raised by trolls.” Adrian was speechless, I could see it in his eyes but in a swift motion, he leant down and kissed me briefly. I covered my mouth with my hand and my eyes opened in shock, “you made me speechless, it’s not something that happen often so I could only do the same to you, now it’s a draw,” he winked. I can’t believe this guy, who does he think he is to kiss me whenever he so wishes and act like it was his right? “Don’t ever do that again. Do you hear me?”

, she giggled. Jen lifted her face from between her friends legs and I could see it was completely coated in Tiff's cum. Jen ran her tongue along her lips tasting what was left of her friend's orgasm. Tiff sat up and pulled Jen close to her kissing her deeply. I could see Tiff's tongue licking Jen's lips, tasting her own cum at the same time. They kissed for quite some time until Tiff, turned over and rolled Jen onto her back. She grabbed my hand pulling me towards Jen.

" I smiled and Tacha nodded her head. As we both walked into the company, I met people smiling and grinning from ear to ear as they stared at their phone. What was making them smile so much when their boss was in trouble? I ignored them and got to the model's room. I sat down on the chair and brought out my phone. And the first thing that popped up was a kissing scene. It was the most hottest and trending video and topic online. It made me confused. Why would two couple who are kissing in front of many reporters and cameras trend? Are they celebrities? I decided to ignore it but I kept seeing different video of the kissing scene and it made me become very curious. I decided to watch one of t

Marigold replied with a sarcastic laughing emoji, followed by a stack of documents—Chester's years of bank transfers, the insurance policies he purchased, and a record of Florence transferring 300,000 dollars to the truck driver's wife under the guise of personal compensation. Marigold was the friend who had worked at a bank. These underhanded dealings didn't escape her scrutiny. The truth quickly hit me like a bucket of ice water. Marigold said to me, "Ivy, I've been waiting for you. If a man breaks your heart, come back to me. Let's spend our lives together." We had known each other for over two decades, and she often joked like that. Back then, I would laugh along and tease her, saying, "

What in thrice nine kingdoms was happening! “Aww, thank you, Kolya,” Anya said, hugging him. She stood on her tip-toes to reach his face and planted a kiss on his cheek. “See, you can be sweet.” Morozko gaped. “You kissed me?” He touched the spot where her lips had grazed him as if touching a new wound. Anya laughed. “I kiss da all the time. Why is this any different?” “But you never kiss me, just slap me or throw forks at my head!”

The softness of their connection is filled with unspoken promises and a shared understanding of the depth of their emotions. As they continue to kiss, their breaths mingle, and a sense of completeness envelops them. They find solace in each other's arms, a sanctuary where they can express their true selves without fear or judgment. It's a moment of pure bliss, where nothing else matters except the love that blossoms between them. The world outside may be chaotic, but within this tender embrace, Terry and Nora find peace and serenity. Their kiss is a testament to the beauty of their connection, a symbol of the love that is growing stronger with each passing moment.