Aphmau Kisses Novels & Stories

“But it's true. In the end, I can't blame you. That one was a real knockout. Tell me, was he a good kisser?” “Good kisser?” Lina waved her hands as if she were feeling hot. “That’s far from the truth. The guy was great at kissing! He tasted like…Chocolate.” They both giggled, their faces flushed. “It's a shame you didn't get his number...” Maddie lamented. “He doesn't have a friend, does he?” “Yeah, yeah… Such a shame.” “Noah was looking at you with the face of someone who ate something really bitter,” Lina puffed out her chest and pouted. Maddie knew that when she did that, it was because she had messed up. “I can't believe it, you did it on purpose!”

I stated seriously. "I want to see you try." He lay back on the bed. "You and you're stupid games." I yelled angrily at him I decided to just run to the walk-in closet. I mean, he does have a point. We've more than seen each other naked. I sprint to the walk-in closet but bumped into Liam. Before I can even step back, he captured my lips and kissed me like there was no tomorrow. It felt great to have his lips on mine. I'm pathetic, I know. But I can't just melt into his charms. I can't just fall for him. The moment he let go off me I slapped him as hard as I could.

he cursed. Instead of answering, Amara bit her lower lip. "Shit. I'll take that as a yes, honey." Helios said before finally giving her a sweet but passionate kiss. Amara couldn't help but to moan.

I became frozen in my place. I closed my eyes tightly when a tear rolled down from my eyes. He softly kissed my lips and I also responded. It's the first time Amaan is kissing me and I am responding to any kiss. That monster has kissed me uncountable times but I never responded to his kisses. His kisses were rough and painful. But, Amaan. He is kissing me passionately pouring all the emotions he has for me. After kissing me for some time he broke the kiss and cupped my face between his palm. He kissed my forehead and wiped my tears.

The fact that she was so optimistic was slightly contagious. Damascus kissing Amara gently. His lips were soft and adventuring, seeking her approval before entering. His hesitant manner had Amara taking charge. She pulled him closer and plunged her tongue to meet his. Damascus moaned in his throat and his hold became one of need. Damascus's hands roamed her body. His hand found her breast and his played with the nipple until it turned into a hard peak between his thumb and pointer finger. Amara pulled her mouth from his as her head dropped back, and she moaned loudly.

Phoebe would get help and get me out of here. Fuck you brain for this thought. “You’re hesitating. You’re lying. aren’t you?” Nella sneers. “I am not. You’re far away from me and I was waiting for you to come closer. I’ll love to kiss you Nella. If it’s okay with you.” Don’t gag Kayla. Keep it down. She comes closer to me and I hear Phoebe retch. Nella’s eyes turn dark and She’s about to turn towards Phoebe but I kiss her lips.

The softness of her lips and her warmth made him feel alive and captivated, as if he had stumbled upon something extraordinary. Amelia was stunned by his sudden kiss, unable to fathom why this rugged human had kissed her lips so passionately. While she had experienced sea animals showing their gratitude with gentle pecks on her cheeks or hands after being healed, a kiss on the lips was an exceptionally rare gesture. Nevertheless, she remembered her mission to make him happy if she wanted to stay in the villa, so she didn't push him away.

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.

“In my head. In the woods. Even when I sleep.” She walked toward me, two mugs in hand and passed one to me like she hadn’t heard a word. I took it. Our fingers touched but she didn’t pull away. Neither did I. “I could say the same,” she said. And just like that, I found myself getting up and moving closer to her, closer than I had any right to be. “You shouldn’t,” I said quietly. She couldn’t understand what the danger was. “Too late,” she whispered. I took a step closer, much more than I should have, really, and kissed her. Her lips were soft and warmer than I expected. She tasted like honey and chamomile. Her hand touched my chest, resting there.

You're strong, and I'll be right beside you. As we chatted, Amahle suddenly leaned in, her face inches from mine. Her warm breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Her lips brushed against mine in a tender, unexpected kiss. My heart skipped a beat. "Wow," I whispered, taken aback, my eyes searching hers. Amahle smiled mischievously, her cheeks flushing. "Needed that," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I grinned, pulling her closer, our lips meeting again. The softness of her lips enveloped me, tasting sweet like ripe strawberries, with a hint of warmth that spread through my entire being.