Novel & Cerita Can I Kiss You Manhwa

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

Everything felt wrong but I could not stop wanting to feel his lips on mine. Without leaving my cheek, he brought his lips toward me but stopped at a distance as if he was asking me for permission. Instead of pulling myself away, I shut my eyes, and then it happened. My heart skipped a beat when his lips touched mine. It was so good that it felt unreal. I kissed him back with the same passion and he deepened his kiss in which I lost myself. It happened. I got my first kiss from a mafia heir.

" Nothing wrong with being prepared right?" " I guess not. My Hiki." Kaen guessed and I immediately kiss him. Kaen is finally mine, body, and soul. And I will never let anything change that. The Night Know as You Volume 2 Balban Generation End. Next part The Light Know as You Volume 3 Dragon War. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

Our lips touched softly at first and then Levi pressed harder. It was funny, I had always wanted to know what it was like to kiss Levi. This wasn’t how I pictured it happening, of course. Levi put his hand on the back of my neck as he deepened the kiss. He was really into it! His tongue slipped in my mouth and wrapped around mine. Were we supposed to use tongue? “And that’s time!” Joy said sharply. I quickly pulled away and laughed. “Not bad, Kole.” “Not bad yourself.” He grinned.

I sigh at the good feeling, and soon his lips are on my lips. I accept your kiss without the slightest effort, your hand leaves mine to enter my hair and steady my head at your mercy. Her kiss is soft, sliding sensually across my lips and slowly teasing my tongue. I still don't remember receiving a kiss from her like that, but I must admit that Kaanadan really knows how to kiss. That said, I conclude that either way. Her hand frees me from the sheet and pulls me by my knees, making it easy to hold me in one arm.

Chapter 21 Kaia's POV (Matured scene…nothing serious.) Our lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. It felt like time had stopped. Kieran's lips were warm and inviting. It was better than anything I'd imagined…way better. I felt myself melting into his touch. His hand wrapped around my hair, tugging it back but not in the way that hurts. His other hand cups the back of my neck, easily holding me in place.

I'll choose kissing her over pranks any day. We stop by Derrick and Camden's locker first and it's at the tip of my tongue to warn them about Rain's prank but I keep my mouth shut. If I'm going to sleep with her, I should start being nice to her. Should I recorded this and send to her as a gesture of good will? I chuckle to myself. Am I really ready to shove my friends under the bus for a chance at pussy? Who am I? Rain and a girl that's dating one of her stoner friends enter the hallway and they try to pretend they're not watching us. Rain's eyes don't meet mine. She's looking everywhere but at me. Glad to see I'm not the only one affected by the kiss.

I freeze for a moment before parting my lips. His tongue dives in, claiming my mouth, tangling with mine. At first, his kiss is soft, restrained, but the moment our tongues touch, it's like a beast breaking free—wild, sucking, devouring. My body melts, breaths quickening, soft moans escaping my throat. The kiss lasts, not calming his heat but stoking it. When our lips part, Kieran presses me back onto the bed, his mouth trailing down, kissing, nipping, until he buries his face in my collarbone, sucking hard on a tender spot.

"What are you doing?" "Sssshhh—" his thumb lands perfectly on my bottom lip, making them shiver. "You better use these pretty lips to moan for me, not to question" My heartbeats increase rapidly. I part my lips to utter something again but get interrupted by his hot mouth crashing over mine. His palms wrap gently around my cheeks to prevent me from moving away from the kiss. He plunges his tongue deep inside my mouth, probing for approval as I part my lips wider to let him in with all my needs. He strokes his tongue into my mouth passionately, giving rise to my longing. The kiss is soft and gentle, unlike all the kisses we shared after meeting for years. I don't know what makes him kiss me s

His thumb trembled against her cheek. Then his mouth crashed against hers. The kiss was not tender. It was fierce, consuming, desperate. His hands pulled her close, as if holding her body tighter could bind her loyalty, as if her breath could drown out the doubt burning through his veins. For a moment, she let herself feel it — the fire, the ache, the longing that had always existed between them. But the more he clung, the more she realized what it was: not love, not trust. Chains.