Will Darius And Brooklyn Kiss Novels & Stories

Cassandra gave her a slow nod, lips pressed into a thin line. “Darius?” Nia pressed, hands flailing in disbelief. “Yes, Nia,” Cassandra said, half-laughing. “Darius. We kissed.” Nia clutched her chest like she couldn’t believe what she just heard. “Oh my God. Was it hot? No, don’t answer that. Describe it. Was it soft? Passionate?” Cassandra’s cheeks flamed. “Nia!”

She felt she needed more him. "Fuck work, I have been doing enough of that." Andre said adamantly allowing Della to unbuckle with belt, unbutton the top and unzip. As they kissed Della let her hand slip into his briefs feeling hard he already was, his tip filled with Pre-cum. He groaned in between the kisses when her warm soft hand held his member with some type of authority. Their kisses became needy and cut short when Andre lifted Della off the counter and walked over to the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he pressed her against the wall. Rubbing his bare self on her open and inviting warmth. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders scared to fall but Andre would let her fa

I didn't know if he could get more wonderful. Bastian turned and kissed me, claiming me as his own in front of everyone present. I thrilled, not caring that flashes were going off all over the place. He was mine as much as I was his. He slowly released me to the sound of applause. I turned to see Leo and Gabe clapping enthusiastically. Bastian flushed slightly, but not near as much as I did. I turned bright red all the way down to my toes. Bastian on the other hand, seemed to swell with pride.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

He gripped my waist tighter making me gasp. Taking the chance he invaded my mouth. Holy..Jesus...I'm going to die with this sweetness. Gripping his hair tighter I kissed him with all force to meet his hunger. The kiss was passionate. Rough yet gentle. He kept me in place as I was falling on him. After like hours we separated. Freaking Isabella Kingston had her first kiss with a hottest man on earth her husband Aaron Kingston! His thumb came to my lips caressing it. His next words really took me to Mars..

“I wanted to be sure that you wanted this. You want me to kiss and touch you, and I wasn't trying to influence you badly.” Funny, I gloated wrinkling my face as my mind scrambled for words to say. Nothing was coming to my head, but this time I leaned into him and claimed his lips. When he didn't react, I was going to pull away from him, but his hands cupped the back of my head, then he reclaimed my lips, his tongue fighting against every corner of my mouth, and diving deeper into my throat. The kiss went from slow to a violent one. Darius wasn't a calm kisser as he bit hard on my tongue, drawing blood.

As Dannie kissed Balric, she realized he wasn’t kissing her back. Her stomach sunk and she pulled back from him. “I’m so-” she started when Balric wrapped his hand around her neck and pulled her back to him. His mouth fell on hers, demanding and hungry. Dannie’s heart stuttered as she kissed him back just as passionate. Their kiss deepened, and the taste of him exploded on her tongue. Balric smelled of musky earth, but his taste was robust and fresh.

Darius leaned in, slow but certain, his forehead brushing Wayne’s for half a second, just enough time for Wayne to inhale sharply—Then Darius kissed him, not soft or tentative, but a desperate, claiming kiss that made Wayne grip his shirt to stay upright. The silver moon hung above them, silent and watching. And for the first time in years, Darius didn’t care about the prophecy, the pack, or the consequences. He kissed him anyway.

Tom kissed his daughter, and kept on going back and forth until Brook's body was rocking with a series of hot orgasms. The clenching grip of the girl's incredibly tight pussy became more than he could withstand, he was about to explode into his daughter's pussy with a dizzy gush of spurting cum. He increased his pace as both of them cummed inside each other Lying side by side, Tom pulled Brooklyn closer and kissed her “I love you, daughter”.