Against Wall Kiss Novels & Stories

The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger. Florence didn't dare retaliate. She stood there, pointing toward the neighbors while raising her voice again. "Look, everyone! Look at this vile woman! She's a lunatic! Chester was cursed the day he married her! He lost his life because of her!" I ruffled my hair to make myself look even more disheveled. Then I grabbed her arm and shoved her out the door. Dropping the knife, I followed her outside and fell to my knees at the doorstep in a sudden motion. I then began wailing as I clung tightly to her legs with both hands.

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

He kissed her on the face gently, none of his actions were similar He pushed her head and grabbed her towards him with a strong push to accept her Her lips were filled, to make her feel terrified, the kiss was like a fight, his hand moved to her body to force her to surround his waist with her legs, after he sat down and sat on his thigh and tightened his grip on her ، He got up while still holding his angry breath, while he felt her trying to get away, forcing her to hit her behind one of the walls, to release groaning between their kisses Separate it to whisper \" Your lips are wonderful \"

He touches a part of the wall and it opens up. I scoff in my head; it took me so long to figure that out. Once I'm out of the hallway and through the wall, he lets go of my hand and steps back. "Take care of yourself," He says and leans down to place a chaste kiss on my lips. Abruptly, he turns back and the wall closes behind his retreating figure.

His hands are around my neck, the other hoists my waist and he pushes me against the wall. “Fuck.” And he kisses me. *****

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

As I leaned in and softly kissed Knox, I felt a spark of attraction, a different kind of tension from what I had experienced with Kael. It wasn't as passionate, but it was undeniable. Kael's reaction to the kiss was visceral. A primal, almost pained growl ripped from his throat, a sound that seemed to tear through his very being. He abruptly stood up from his kneeling position, stumbling and landing heavily on his back on the floor with a thud.

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

His chest rose and fell like he was holding back a storm. Then His hand tangled in her curls. Her fingers dug into his shirt. Their lips met. “What am I doing going around kissing men in turns?” She said to herself. The kiss wasn’t soft this time. It was war. Heat surged between them, primal and desperate. Teeth, breath, tongues tangled like they were still fighting like their mouths couldn’t decide whether to devour or destroy. Dominic pressed her against the wall, her leg hooking around his waist instinctively. His hand gripped her hip, the other sliding into her hair and he held it with force. He remembered