Butterfly Kisses Lyrics Novels & Stories

Who am I to complain about it when you have an angelic girlfriend? "Well, why don't I help you remember?" she whispered before she leaned up to kiss me on my lips. Butterflies danced around my stomach as she released my hand to pull me incredibly close by my waist. Kissing back, I let her tongue slip inside my mouth and once again, we were engrossed deep within our own world. A moan escaped from my mouth as she began to squeeze my breast. Seriously, her hands were so fast that my body and mind could barely keep up. Lips locked, I groped her full ass before I heard a voice singing loudly and it immediately stopped as we both turned to whoever interrupted us.

One he secured on my waist and the other, he held my palm. He whistled once and the music started flowing in the wind along with the already wandering multiple butterflies surrounding us in the midst of colourful dandelions spread everywhere adorned by the dawn. The song started "Treat you Better" My breath hitched. He gazes straight into my eyes and we start moving on the rhythm. I won't lie to you I know he's just not right for you And you can tell me if I'm off But I see it on your face When you say that he's the one that you want

Her kiss is like torment, sweet agony that gives me nothing but divine pleasure. Our lips brush softly against each other. Her lips are soft and delicately. They dance against me like butterfly wings. I pull away, hesitating for a moment. She felt new, yet oddly familiar, Her lips seemed molded to the shape of mine. My hands curled around her so perfectly as if they were made just for her. She tastes like passion, like pure, unrestrained passion, and I want more.

I can do what I want because same she wants. I smiled at her before kissing her lips passionately by entwining her fingers with mine. I ground myself against her crotch, kissing her hard, pinning her hands above her head against the mattress. "I love you, Butterfly." I broke the kiss and whispered against her lips before shoving deep into her, filling her. It feels out of the world to be deep inside her, I feel so complete and contented.

“Don't lie butterfly. Your eyes say all. Maybe, you don't know but your eyes do talk. And I can see your feelings reflecting in your eyes.” Saying that he lightly touched his lips on mine. It was like a breath of fresh air was blown into mine. I felt alive. Davian breathed sharply through his nose, our lips molded together, then he slants his mouth over mine, deepening the kiss before pulling away. It was more frantic this time. I matched his enthusiasm too. He let go of my arms and placed them on my hips, pulling me forwards.

"It's beautiful. Why is it called Butterfly Kisses?" The air was taken away from me, no one had asked that question before and I was adamant to answer it. But, how could I not give him the satisfaction? "Do you know where the Butterflies taste their food?" "In their feet." "Yes, you’re right. Thus, the song is about trampling someone under their feet." Yulian swung his head to the side somehow unable to comprehend the idea about the song. "But it was such a merry song." "Because there is sadness behind every merry smile." I turned my head away from him, for the rest of the night I refrained myself from talking. There was a heavy burden in my chest.

A soft moan escaped my throat as he pulled my body against his. Our lips parted and our tongues dashed in and out of each other’s mouths, filling me from head to toe with a tingling sensation. My heart was beating quickly now, filled with eagerness and lust. Every emotion and desire of the evening flowed through me. My hands moved across his face, pulling him as closely as possible. It was like I couldn’t get enough of him. I had spent so much time on bad dates and in bad relationships, and this one kiss was breaking the dam, allowing all of my passion to flow out of me. I could have kissed him like this for hours. Days. Months. I could have kissed him like this forever and never have grown

He surprises me by not saying anything about the bites that cover me and moving closer until he is just millimetres from my lips, when he asks "May I kiss you, Butterfly?" I lick my lips and whisper through our link, "Please!" He closes the very small gap between our lips, kissing me gently to start with and then slowly deepening his kiss. He moves his hand from my cheek, moving it to the back of my neck and he pulls me in tighter to him as he wraps his other arm around my waist; I relax into his hold, returning his kiss and encouraging him to deepen it even more.

He was hesitant at first, but seeing her parted pink lips, he couldn’t help but rub them through his thumb. Her grip tightened. Thousands of butterflies passing through her. This is her first time and she doesn't know how to kiss. Moving further, he encircled his protectively arms around her nape and within no time captured her lips for a mind numbing kiss. The kiss is to remove her pain but in no time it turns wild, passionate and needful. Her mind and heart is not under her control, he took the control over it. Mimicking his actions, she started responding with equal passion giving him the same love he is showering on her.

Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube) Sube, sube (oh) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo Yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo Mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace "bam-bam" Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi "bam-bam"