Underwater Kiss Percy Jackson Novels & Stories

she said softly. “I’ve sent everyone away,” he replied, capturing her lips in another kiss, which she returned passionately. Mouth to mouth. Lips to lips. Tongue to tongue. It was one of their longest kisses yet. The moon became a silent witness to their union, especially when he finally entered her. It was their first time making love outdoors—and underwater. They didn’t care if anyone saw or heard them at that moment. The ocean became a witness to their bodies becoming one. He guided her to shallower waters so they could stand. When he grew tired of standing, he carried her, holding her by the waist.

He slowly approached me and caressed my cheek. The distance between us vanished, and before I could realize it, his lips touched mine. I was lost in desire; my body responded to his way of touching me. How was this possible. My wolf wanted to pull away from him, but I couldn't, and I kissed him back. He began to embrace me, and I let myself be carried away by desire. His lips followed his path to my neck, and I did not understand how it was possible that he was still breathing if we were underwater.

As Jasmine's fingertips trailed down Marissa's smooth leg, she couldn't help but feel alive with anticipation. Without words, Jasmine kissed Marissa so hard that their lips melded together in a passionate embrace. Their tongues danced and played with each other as their hands explored every inch of exposed flesh. The wet sounds of their kisses mixed with the rhythmic splashes of their bodies hitting against the water echoed throughout the secluded area.

We separated just enough to look normal, treading water and splashing a little as we swam back toward the shallow end. But right before we got too close, Jake grabbed me quickly and pulled me under the water for one last deep kiss. His mouth crashed against mine, tongue shoving in filthy and demanding, tasting like pure lust while his fingers pushed back into my cum-filled cunt, fingering me hard and fast underwater. He rubbed my swollen clit with his thumb at the same time, curling those thick fingers right against my g-spot until he pushed another quick orgasm out of me. I shook hard and came on his fingers again, my pussy gushing mixed with his load as bubbles escaped my mouth and I moane

I am not ready, I feel like I have already drunk water here. I was about to go out when suddenly he pulled my waist and I am sure it's Kent! I am about to push him away from me, because I really can't breathe anymore.. 'Kent.' I called him in my mind. I let him kiss me at the same time he gave me air. D. the! I didn't even know that this is possible! I meant kissing underwater. This kissing underwater never came into my mind, anyway. It's like risking your life. I wrapped my hands around his neck, as he kissed me deeper and our bodies pressed closer together. The coldness that I feel is also gradually disappearing.

I was about to push him away because I couldn't breathe. 'Kent.' I called him in my mind. I let him kiss me as he gave me air. Damn! I didn't even know that this is possible! I mean, kissing underwater. This kissing underwater never came into my mind, anyway. It's like risking your life. I hugged my hands around his neck as he kissed me deeper, and our bodies pressed against each other even more. The coldness I felt slowly disappeared. We resurfaced, and I was still clinging to his neck, and we were both breathing so darn fast. It felt like we just participated in a three-hundred-meter marathon. Until I was the first to recover.

When she didn’t calm down, I dragged her under the water. Her movements thrashed wildly. Her body panicked. She searched desperately for air. But I pulled her back to me again. And when she still refused to surrender... I moved closer. Until my lips met hers. A kiss. Under the surface of the water. Corinne finally melted in my arms. Darkness surrounded us. No sound except the pounding of our hearts. One hand locked around her waist while the other slid behind her neck. I pulled her against me until there was no space left between us.

I stuck my tongue out the second the door closed. We slipped out the same door and into the forest. I took off running, then paused, listening, breathing in the air. The smell of water hit me, fresh, cool. We sprinted and suddenly found ourselves hemmed in by a semicircle of tiny waterfalls cascading into a small pool. “Holy…” I yelped, yanked off my clothes, and dove in. He splashed in behind me, and I ducked under the surface. When I came up, he was right there, close. His tattoos looked odd underwater, so I lightly touched his skin. It felt warm, almost alive. His lips met mine, soft at first, then deeper, insistent. His hands moved under the water, tracing my body. I closed my eyes as h

Her deadline troubled her so much. What if she could not make it? Would it be the end of their story? She closed her eyes under the water as she floats. She wanted to relax her mind and just seized the day without worries until her lips were sealed by someone's lips. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Bill kissing her. His soft lips moved torridly underwater. She was stunned at first but eventually, she followed his rhythm. The kiss became passionate until they stopped to chase their breaths. She hugged him tightly as her legs wrapped around his waist.

"But don't worry, our bodies are under the water. So I wouldn't know if that pussy is soaking wet for me. You can pretend you hate it." I tilted her chin up and kissed her but not desperate it was slow and I would stop and kiss her again leaving her wanting. Her lips pulled away from mine when she realized what I was doing and I swallowed the sound she made as my hands slid back up to cup her waist. She moved closer. Our bare bodies aligned under the water, using my other hand I unclipped her bra. The only thing that's preventing me to see those to die for tits. “You’re enjoying this. For all I know, you might've set up the men who barged in at your home.” she murmured against my lips.