When A Guy Kisses Your Neck Novels & Stories

he teased, his voice playful. Then his expression shifted slightly, his eyes glinting with a spark of something deeper. “We could hold hands…or maybe I could kiss you somewhere else. Like your neck.” “Kiss my neck?” I repeated, the words tumbling out as I mulled over the idea. I had never considered my neck a particularly sensitive spot. Surely, whatever he had in mind wouldn’t have much of an effect on me. At least, that’s what I told myself. “Sure,” I said after a moment, shrugging lightly. “Why not? Just a kiss on the neck. But nothing more, okay?”

I can feel his hot breath fanning the back of my neck. I stiffen slightly, anticipating his next move. Slowly, he leans in, bringing his head close to the side of my neck and inhaling deeply. “Hmm,” he hums. “Your scent is intoxicating.” I feel his lips brush against my neck for just a fraction of a second, and I shiver.

I say to him seriously and he gulps while nodding. “Sounds fair to me.” He replies and I smile. He stands up from his chair and closes the distance between us. “So does that mean that I can do this?” He asks as he places a soft kiss on my neck. Goosebumps immediately raise on my skin when his lips make contact with my neck. I have truly missed this man’s touch. I have even had several sex dreams when I was away from him, so now that it is happening, my entire body is trembling and longing for him.

I tried to look at his eyes straight, but my knees seemed weak. I can't resist him! Godness! "I Miss you." he came closer to me and kissed my forehead and hugged me. I felt relaxed and comfortable by his hug. He hugged me tightly that gave heat to my body. He pressed his face into my neck. I felt his hot breath hit my neck giving me a strange tickle. Tickle flowing down my womanhood. In the middle of our hug. My whole body shuddered when he licked my neck at the same time as he sucked it which made my white neck turn red.

His fingers bury themselves in my hair and surprisingly he does it in a delicate way. I stand here doing nothing for a moment because I honestly don't understand why he doesn't say anything? Why doesn't he let go? Not that I want him to let go of me or anything, but that's what I was waiting for. "Kiss my neck," he orders in a deep grumble, tightening his grip on my hip, pulling us even closer together. As close as we can physically be.

I asked reluctantly, my voice barely a whisper. He leaned closer, his breath fanning across my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. “We can do that tomorrow,” he replied, giving me a butterfly kiss on my neck. My breathing quickened as he continued to kiss me, his lips trailing from my neck to my jaw. Finally, his lips found mine and I couldn’t help but surrender to the moment, my body responding instinctively. He deepened the kiss, our tongues dancing in a passionate embrace. His hand found its way to my thigh, squeezing it softly.

"I'll be heading out.'' He says as he climbs on top of the head. My eyes shift to him, and to the slightly moving buldge evident on his jeans. He came close to me, he wrapped his fingers around my throat before he gave me a gentle kiss on my shoulder. Even with the injury on my neck, he still squeezed, and there was no pain, which made me wnder what kind of soccery this was, He forced me to look up at him, causing me to whimper at how amazing he smelled and how much him being close to me affected me. "Be a good girl while im out.'' He lets out before he places a kiss on my forehead. I shudder, biting my bottom lip.

he smirked. I flipped my hair behind my back with my middle finger, turning away from him to reveal my neck. He had a fetish for necks. It's his thing; I can't really explain it. “Why so? Do you plan to eat something you are allergic to again? I do not know if I'm ready to save your life again,” I joked. His smiked, immediately his hands reached out to me pulling me closer by my arm.He pressed my back against him, his hands wrapped tightly around my waist. With a gentle touch,he pulled my hair away from my neck placing a gentle kiss that sent shivers down my spine.

I gently lean over and move his hooded top to the side, exposing his neck. “What are you up to?” he said in surprise as I put my knees onto the seat so I was high enough to place a series of soft kisses on his neck. The tingles and sweet apple scent made me feel dizzy. “Cherish…” he whispered as I added a little nip, making his breath hitch.

we really should have that talk but not now, after he has dealt with whatever this is. Mystery guy turns to me and cups my face with both hands, tracing his fingers on my face in slow circles, teasing me with his thumb hovering near my lips before pulling away and I keep trying to turn my face but he keeps a strong hold and I can't move in my own . he dips his head and kisses me all over my face excluding my lips then he bends lower to kiss my neck and bite it breathing in scent. once he's done all that he comes up to his full height, hugs me to his chest and hands me over to the that I failed to notice was behind me all this time.