All My Kisses For You Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He asked her. She was loving their conversation and although it wasn't much, they sent tingles down her spine. She didn't know just this little conversations could do so much to her body. "Why?" She asked. "Because," he leaned down so his lips could be on her ear. "I am yours and you are mine and only I get will ever kiss you, touch you and even fuck you till you see paradise," he whispered in her ears making her numb to everything. Shit, that was hot! She muttered within herself.

she explained. Then she flipped few pages, searching for something with a serious expression on her face. “Oh! I got it! But… it's not good…” she looked at me, concerned. “What is not good?!” I shouted, shaking with impatience. “He was unconscious when your lips touched his, right?” “Yes.” “So… he couldn't kiss you back…” she continued. “Yes… I mean… it wasn't a kiss! But… yes,” I replied, agitated. “So… basically you have to find him, and make him kiss you… willingly, and you will have to do it before your 30th birthday,” she declared, closing the book.

By the third kiss, her lips moved hesitantly against mine, soft and unsure, but she was trying. Relief unfurled in my chest like a gentle wave as I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers. Soft and hesitant at first, the kisses were light—testing, exploring. By the third kiss, Isabella's lips began to move beneath mine, cautious but willing. A quiet sound escaped her, so soft it was almost imperceptible, and she closed her eyes. The small gesture sent a ripple through me, a mix of triumph and tenderness. Her trust, though tentative, was there.

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

Even though my whole body is hostage to his touches, my mind can't forget what happened inside that room. “Tell me the name of the person who left you like this and I will make you pay,” he says looking into my eyes. “You insensitive, arrogant asshole ....” he pressed his mouth against mine. “Chicken!” I speak against his mouth, and he uses the gap and sticks his tongue in. I place my hands on his chest and push him away, but he holds my neck and smooths my back, I close my eyes and allow myself to feel his kiss. "You bastard! You're bending me over with a kiss!" - I mentally scream, but I am madly responding to this delicious kiss.

Soft, sensual, inviting. “Don't worry, I'll have you begging for something else soon.” And then he kissed me. Oh, I have no words for it. Or maybe too many words. It was my first kiss and it was overwhelming. It's a kiss from Alpha Caden and it's powerful. I didn't know what to do with my mouth, I didn't pay attention to this part in the books because it always felt like something meant for people who were in love. And now I know why.

Then I did not give him time to retort I kiss him in the lips again and again and again. "Does that answer your question?" He nodded. He started to lean again but I push his face away. "What love! I thought you like it." He protested. "I do! but you know this is my first kiss and I am unexperience so we should slow down. I don't want to embarass myself when it turns out I am a bad kisser. "Never." I need to research on this. I'll go to the library on monday after work. I hope there is a book titled Kissing for dummies.

he whispers and then kisses me. . c.m. louden

Liliana’s mouth fell open in disbelief beside me, and I could hear her gasp softly, “You’ve been waiting for him for so long… oh my gosh, I’m so excited!” I didn’t hesitate. My books slipped from my hands as I rushed toward him, throwing my arms around him tightly. I pressed my lips to his, pouring all the longing, sadness, and love I had contained for a year into that single kiss. Tears blurred my vision, but I didn’t care. I needed him here, now, and nothing else mattered. “You can’t believe how much I missed you,” I whispered against his lips, my tears mixing with laughter. “Is this really you? You’re… you’re so handsome, actually, you’re pretty, too.”