Bakudeku Kisses Novels & Stories

Just then I couldn't help but notice Kian starting at me, as I follow his gaze I feel Kadachi's coat land on my shoulders and look up at him to see him staring directly at Kian. (Oh, it seems he noticed him first...) Tsubasa chuckles once again not realizing the atmosphere and nudges Kian. "Hey bro, shake Kairi's hand and say hello!" Kian smirks, which sent chills down my spine as he reached out his hand. "Its nice to see you again Ms. Kairi" Before I could even hesitate Kadachi immediately shakes Kians hand instead. (Kadachi...He can sense the tension.) "My fiance doesn't like much physical contact with people she doesn't know to well, I'll shake your hand instead."

It was like he was proving himself that he can kiss someone who isn't his ex. Anbu was trying to match with his fast phase, but he was dominating her in the kiss. her plumpy lips were feeling so good against his lips. Anbu held his shirt colour and tilted her head for a comfortable position. Rishi's one hand was on her waist and another was on her neck. Anbu's stomach was filled with butterflies when he showed his tongue inside her mouth. Anbu mounted the kiss, while Rishi sucked her lower lips. He was totally enjoying the kiss. The closeness with her was living heaven. His mouth tasted like it meant, she liked it tho.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

He stepped closer, and the kitchen was warm from the oven and from the babka, and he said that he was going to kiss me now and that he was not going to let an intercom stop him this time. I said that he should kiss me, and that I had been waiting all night, and he cupped my face with both hands this time, and his thumbs brushed my cheeks, and he looked at me like I was something precious. He leaned in, and his lips touched mine, and it was soft and slow and sweet, and it tasted like babka and like home.

As we entered the room, he turned to face me, his hands cupping my face as he leaned in for a passionate kiss. Jake led me to his bed, the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting shadows on the walls. He pulled me close, his lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss that left me breathless. His hands roamed my body, tracing the curves of my hips and waist before finding the hem of my skirt. He broke our kiss, his eyes locking on mine as he slowly pulled my skirt down, revealing my lace panties beneath. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

Instinctively, she licked her lips, only to meet his waiting ones. Without another thought, Ayaaz captured her lips in a fierce kiss. Both closed their eyes, overwhelmed by the intensity of their raw and untamed passion for each other. Her heart skipped a beat as he began to devour her lips, tilting his face for better access. Ziniya, mirroring his action, reciprocated the kiss, her toes curling from the passionate grip he held on her. Her inexperience only fueled his possessiveness, and he deepened the kiss as if to forever seal his claim on her.

I ask Jace as I hold the bag up in front of me. He grins and reaches out for it, but feeling a little playful, I pull it back, “May I get a kiss first, Sir?” I say just a tad seductively. He gives me a shit-eating grin, and then sets the cake down on the countertop. Turning and walking back to me, he cups both sides of my face and presses his lips to mine. Of course, I open up and allow his tongue to slide inside. The kiss isn’t a demanding one like I thought, but it’s a lover’s kiss, soft and full of emotion. It actually takes my breath away. It doesn’t matter what type of kiss I get from this guy; every one of them causes my toes to curl and a fire to burn deep within.

For a moment, the tension between them softened, replaced by a quiet understanding that neither of them dared to put into words. Ray shifted, his body pressing against hers as he kissed her deeply, the intensity of it sending a shiver down her spine. Samira responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, losing herself in the feel of his lips on hers. The kiss quickly escalated, their hands exploring familiar paths with renewed urgency.

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.