Adrienette Kisses Novels & Stories

He cut her off and muttered with closed eyes, "No, you don't have to sympathize with me. I don't deserv–" But he could not complete his sentence because, before that, Natalia cupped his cheeks and crashed her lips on his. Adrian's body jolted when her soft and sweet lips touched his. He opened his eyes and looked at her kissing him. Her lips slowly moved on his, and her eyes were closed tightly. He could not control himself as he melted at the kiss. He pressed her body against his and kissed her back. Though he was sick, he did not miss the opportunity to kiss the woman of his life. He kissed her passionately.

Adeline leaned down and pecked him on the lips, then looked up. "There, happy?" she snarled. "What was that! Am I kissing my very expensive prostitute girlfriend or my grandma? That was terrible." Damien kept a straight face. "I said kiss me like you mean it. I want some tongue action." Dammit, this guy. Adeline wanted to kiss him, but she didn't want him to feel like he had won. It looks like she had no choice but to give in again. "F...fine. Close your eyes," she ordered.

She leaned closer towards him and whispered, "Are you waiting for me to kiss you?" Adrian caught a whiff of Adeline's scent from her proximity. At the mention of a kiss, Adrian hurriedly blinked his eyes open and said nonchalantly, "Of course not! Why would I be? I only kiss supermodels and celebrities, you know? And you're neither. So why would I want you to kiss me?" Adrian was lying. He took a deep breath and wondered why his heart was pounding in his chest just from Adeline's playful teases.

As for Adrian, he took advantage of the situation by deepening their kiss. Lunatte, who finally realized that something was wrong, immediately pushed Adrian’s chest with all her might so that the man was slightly away. Lunatte rubbed her lips with the back of her hand. She glared at Adrian, feeling unacceptable because Adrian kissed her without her consent. “What are you doing?!” “I missed you so much,” said Adrian in a soft voice. He rubbed the corners of Lunatte’s lips, which seemed to glisten because of his drool. But Lunatte stayed away. “I forgive you don’t mean you can touch me that intimately! I did not accept the invitation to get back in touch with you! Remember that!” Lunatte said

He grinned. It was Nathaniel’s turn. Oh please land on me! My heart sank as it landed on Shauna. She however, giggled before sitting in his lap and just laying one on him. I could actually see her tongue enter his mouth. So disgusting! Shauna moaned loudly throughout the kiss and held onto Nathaniel tightly. Finally it was over and Nathaniel gently pushed her away, breathing heavily. “That was good.” Shauna whispered before taking her seat again. The next person to spin was a girl from Wildwood. She was thrilled to get Julian. They actually kissed longer for thirty seconds and after about a minute she finally pulled away.

He pulled back a little before taking my lips back in, taking full charge. "Get a room," Jake teased. Jake's voice made me break the kiss. A flush crept up to my cheeks, Romeo had a smirk on his face. I'm embarrassed; I mean, I just had my first kiss in front of all these people and with Romeo Sparks. "That's not the dare," the evil blonde, Samantha chirped in. My brows drew together. What's she getting at? She continued. "The dare is for Romeo to kiss you and not the other way round. Why were you so impatient?"

Fisting my hands in his shirt, I whisper, "Ding, Ding, Round 3!" Pulling him down close enough to nip at his bottom lip, Dragon curses under his breath in Spanish, then crashes into me. The kiss was a bayou storm—untamed, all-consuming, devouring the space between ‘yours’ and ‘mine’. I was the drought-parched earth; he was the lightning strike. Our tongues clashed like two weather fronts, and when he bit my lip, I tasted copper and the promise of rain. Flipping me onto my back, his laughter muffled against my mouth. His hands roam but linger at the hem of my shirt, asking permission. I nod, breathless.

The doors opened at 8:47. "Something smells good." His voice arrived before he did — low, unhurried, the voice of a man who assumed he'd be listened to and was never wrong. Dominic Moretti filled doorways the way most men filled chairs. Broad. Still. The particular stillness of someone who had never needed to raise his voice to make a room go quiet. He had a fresh cut on his jaw. Lena looked at it for one second. Then looked back at the tomatoes. "You're bleeding," she said

I let out a slow breath, trying to steady myself, but my thoughts were all over the place and none of it felt real yet. “Aria!” I turned at the sound of my name and saw Sophia walking quickly toward me, her expression a mix of shock and excitement. “What was that?” she asked, slightly out of breath. “I don’t know,” I said honestly. “You just kissed a random guy.” “I know.” “In front of Ethan.” “I know.” She stared at me for a moment like she was trying to process everything she had just seen. “That was insane,” she said finally. I let out a small laugh, even though nothing about tonight felt funny. “Yeah.” There was a pause before she leaned in slightly and said, “But also… kind of iconic.”

badly. I turned and leaned up to kiss him. It was as if we were instantly transported back in time, back to our little house on the beach. Our time apart melted away as though it had never been. His hands went to the sides of my face, embracing me as he kissed me. It was the tender kiss of two people in love. Soon, however, the kiss turned from tender to passionate, as our tongues began to move against each other. I stood and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, and his hands went to my sides.