Romans & histoires Accidental Kiss

How does he keep doing that? He closed the space between us before I had finished the question in my head. The kiss was nothing like the accidental one in the corridor which had been a collision, a fraction of a second, something that happened before either of us had chosen it. This was chosen. This was deliberate and certain and it went through me like something warm from the centre outward, and I felt myself go somewhere that was not composed and was not a prince and was not any of the things I was supposed to be.

It was the look of a man who was drowning, realizing he didn't want to be saved. And then… the completely unexpected happened. He leaned down, and he kissed me. It wasn't like the simple, cautious kisses he had given me since his accident. This was entirely different. It was a sudden, consuming claim—a masterpiece of raw emotion and deep, unyielding romance that eclipsed every kiss we had ever shared before.

It was completely unintentional, yet somehow, it was a perfect hit. Turns out, those accidental kisses in TV dramas weren’t entirely made up—they were possible. Even though Hayden and Keira had settled into a comfortable, long-term rhythm as a couple, that unexpected touch still made her heart race. Hayden froze for a moment, clearly caught off guard. But before she could pull away, his lips chased after hers, capturing them in a soft, lingering kiss. Gentle and slow… Lately, Keira had been avoiding his touch altogether, afraid he’d lose control. She hadn’t even let him kiss her, so now, she instinctively started to dodge.

She was nodding along, absorbed in it, when she turned to say something to him— Their faces were much closer than she had calculated. The kiss lasted approximately one second before she pulled back and stood up so fast the guitar nearly went with her. “I didn’t — that was an accident—” “I know,” Zane said. He looked entirely composed, which was irritating. “I don’t mind.” “It was an accident—” “Mauli.” There was a smile somewhere in his voice that he was doing a reasonable job of not showing. “Sit down. It was an accident. Relax.” “I am relaxed—”

They slipped out of the noisy circle together, finding a quieter spot near the edge of the terrace. The city lights spilled in behind her as they talked, their conversation starting light. From family ties, old events, and passing jokes, but soon their words took on a different weight. It was then filled with flirtatious contents. Soon, she was pulling his hair. Both lips locked in a provocative kiss. Miguel’s lips lingered on hers, the kiss deep enough to draw a flush across her cheeks and a low whistle from someone watching nearby.

he said, Amelia smiled at Seb. They both moved closer to each other, Sebestian pulled her closer, and slowly, he slipped his hand beneath her dress, as they locked their lips in another kiss, Sebestian caressed her breast, while she took of her shirt, and pulled off her skirt. She laid flat on her back, as he mounted on her chest, while slipping his boner into her boner. She released a soft moan, and they continued until midnight.

she whispered, trying to steady herself, to calm the fluttering storm inside her chest. Ezra smiled faintly, but his eyes sparkled with something more. “Yes,” he teased, “you forgot our routine.” Janet’s lips curved upward as she turned toward him. “And what’s that?” Without a word, Ezra raised her hand slowly to his lips, brushing her fingers over them. Janet leaned forward, her breath warm against his cheek, and gently pressed her lips to his. At first, the kiss was soft like the others. But the heat beneath their skin grew fast and they're unable to suppress their hunger.

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

" Yes mom. I'm sure." " Umm, Kaitlyn. You skipped the part when..He. kissed. You.." I couldn't believe that Louis actually brought that up now. "He what!?" Karen and Mom's mouth hung open. "Umm.. Mom..look.. it's not what you think.. it was an accident. We bumped into each other and our lips touched. It's not like we kissed." " Accident!? And you didn't even tell me about it!? Jesus Kathy!" Mom stood up and said.

I wanted to f*ck him at that moment. " Take me here, Jasper, and Love me in this office," I said to him, using the L word for the first time. " Yes, ma'am," he said and crashed his lips against mine. I poured all my emotions out at that moment. No one had ever done this for me before. Jasper had gone above and beyond to make me happy. I poured my emotions into that kiss. He placed me on the desk, and I began to unbutton my blouse for him. I took off my blouse and undid my bra strap. He stepped close to admire me, and I felt a bit shy for the first time. He held me and kissed his mark on my neck. I moaned lightly and held him.