You Re A Great Kisser Parker Novels & Stories

“Yes, I am a womanizer but I am a womanizer with taste, Arya. Just take a look at that girl. It seems that she only gets to take a bath once a week and someone told me that she reuses her socks. That’s just fucking gross!” I narrowed my eyes at that because I do not know how true it is. Kisha is flamboyant herself so it’s really hard to believe. “Who told you that?” “Monique” I rolled my eyes at that. “You’re stupider than I expected. Of course, Monique would bad mouth her because she likes you! Kisha isn’t like that, for fuck’s sake she won’t even touch the ground.” My twin brother just smirked. I did not say anything more because just then, we already entered the school grounds and once th

I peeked open one eye and saw him frowning at me. “Julian?” I asked. He whispered his answer, “I don’t like kissing girls who don’t want me to.” He kept his voice soft, too quiet for the cameras to hear over the bustle of the kitchen. His words were kind, but I knew they meant trouble. “I’m sorry.” I didn’t know what else to say. “I’ll take care of it.” He turned toward the cameras. “Piper is not feeling very well. I worry to kiss her in such a state wouldn’t end well for either of us.”

“There is a hot chick transferee in my first class.” He smirked devilishly, already planning something in his head. Rocco Miller was known as the greatest womanizer on campus. Every week, a different girl was wrapped around his arm. He changed girlfriends the way people changed clothes, quickly and without attachment. He called them the favor of the week. “You have not changed at all,” Ryder said. “I thought you were with Jenny.” “It is Janice, dude,” Rocco corrected him. Ryder’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"One day, you will say yes eventually! Trust me!" "I won't." "You're beautiful when you're rude. It makes me love you more!" "Ish... pedophile!" "Hahaha... you already have an ID card, it's not right to say, pedophile! You are young and fresh, with full lips I love the most!" I pounded on the dashboard, "but you kissed me before I had an ID! In high school!" "Ah.. yes. Our first kiss! I'll never forget it! Too memorable!"

“You don’t mind, do you, Ruby?” She questions. Funny, in my head, Georgia is but a drunk sidekick; I have never seen her this aggressive. “He is all yours.” “You sure?” Parker asks. It could be my imagination, but he looks as if he has more he wishes to say to me. Knowing him, it's probably about the ‘slut’ thing. "Go ahead, we can talk later, and I can serve myself the wine." He mouths a thank you before leaving. The park lights dim before eventually turning off.

I hope it wasn't the kiss. That's ridiculous. He doesn't have time to dwell on a meaningless kiss, he had kissed countless girls before. On the other hand Mr Wilson was not my first kiss, but he was my best kisser. The rest have only been light and modest but his was so demanding. I had only been kissed by two guys previously and they were both my exs in college. "Miss Parker, I need the IBAN and Swift numbers for the company's account." He said lazily.

I moan those words as he eats me like I am his favourite lunch slurping on my juices he puts the other foot on his other shoulder I am grabbing his hair , holding on the door trying so hard not fall from this feeling. I have been eaten before but this it shows Mr Parker is all man I get that familiar feeling as my orgasm gets ready to hit me and I come hard screaming Travis name he doesn't stop no he cleans me before settling me on my feet standing up I am breathless when I meet his eyes and our lips meet its a soft kiss at first then it turns wild he kisses me deep my toes curl I meet him with my own hunger.

Mrs Parker growled. "But izz just said ass and you didn't say a thing" Sante groaned. "Well she didn't Gave her principal a bath with a black paint, Now get back to your room" Mrs Parker groaned. "Whatever! Bye izz!" Santa left towards her room rolling her eyes. "Lucas you too hurry up to your school" Mrs Parker said taking the phone away from him. "Bye izz! Love ya" Lucas exclaimed And planted a goodbye kiss on his mother's cheek and left.

When I was done, I licked my lips, leaving the bottom one between my teeth. “Thank you again. You are my savior tonight.” I teased him and he shook his head. “Tell me, is this what you would buy on our first date?” He sighed, looking shy, but his smile rose on his face. I was actually taken aback by how charming he seemed at this moment. A warm sensation overwhelmed my body, making me crave to touch his biceps, barely fitting in his black t-shirt. “Well, I don’t date chicks who are training here. It is not professional,” Garrett informed me, but I saw that the idea of me and him entertained him.

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.