Novel & Cerita All My Kisses For You Book

BOOK 3: Chapter 49: Sinfully Yours They are kissing each other like nothing else in the world matters. Their mouths move in sync, desperate and greedy, lips molding together in a slow, heated dance that only deepens with every second. Tongues entwine, curling and tasting, savoring the forbidden flavor of each other like it’s the last thing they’ll ever have. Their kiss isn’t just about hunger—it’s about a desperate need. It’s raw and aching. They are clinging onto one another, shivering under the weight of the passion that has consumed them both entirely.

Write what you think I recommend. Kisses.

"Kiss me all over." He dives for my throat, and I grip him tightly. A moan leaves my lips as he kisses every inch of my neck with a wicked medley of his lips, his tongue, and his hot breath. With one hand in my hair, he roams the other over my hips, backside, and breast. He kneads my pliant flesh with vigour and soundful appreciation, and I close my eyes as he moves his mouth along my collarbone, then my breasts. He releases my hair to cup them with both hands. I tip my head to watch as he engulfs one nipple, then the other, with a husky groan that ripples through my body. I curse and grip the lower shelf, bracing against the bookcase as he kisses my ribs, stomach, and hips.

“Your moan did not lie, Antheia.” “B-but, it’s… I…” “You ran out of lies?” I sighed. There is no point of arguing and trying to lie on someone who is so much smarter than me. “But why did you do that?” “Because I wanted it.” “But…” “what?” “That was my first kiss, and the books say it should be with the person you love and who at least loves you.” “You read romance books?” “I… just encountered some in the library? You said I can go there if I want right?”

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

There was nothing so wondrous as this, nothing so fulfilling as a perfect kiss "A perfect kiss?" Joanna Lennox glared at the last page of her Gothic novel, Lady Jade's Wild Lord. "There is no such thing as a perfect kiss." A perfect kiss was a myth. She was sure there wasn't, because if there were, she would have been kissed by now and known that, wouldn't she? Yet here she was at twenty years old, unkissed, uncourted, and utterly alone.

“Hey, that’s ok. You want to try that again, only a little slower?” Before she had a chance to answer, Alex started kissing her, slowly moving his hands down her back, gently pulling her closer. It had been so long since she had felt this kind of passion from a man. Passion that had been building up for weeks, or maybe it was a lifetime. She pulled away from him and tried to breathe. “I really am sorry,” she held up the envelope. “These are contracts from Prelude Press. They bought the book! I guess I got so excited, I just had to kiss somebody, and you just happened to be there and...”

he was finding it difficult to complete the sentence and was not letting her away from him, blowing hungry kisses all over her face. In that moment something changed, something changed inside Allora, and while he was still comforting her with words, she pulled him closer, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. The Kiss was like the end of the world for her, and it was something she wanted to do before she died.

This was a human university and I really couldn’t afford to lose control to my extra possessive and jealous green wolf ! “Oh really ?” she sneered. “And what will you say about that kiss she is giving him right now ?” she snickered and suddenly, I only saw red when I watched Vanessa kiss my mate at the corner of his lips and trying to inch closer to his juicy plum lips that only belonged to me to be kissed !! I don’t know what I was thinking or rather not thinking but without much deliberation, I involuntarily hurled the book that was in my hand and it smacked right on point on the bitch’s head.