Can We Kiss Forever Novels & Stories

"I'll spend forever making it right." "Forever's a long time." "Not long enough." He kisses me again. Deeper. And for a moment, the world disappears. No FBI. No Darius. No missing son. Just him. Just me. Just this.

Even though he knew she was not a virgin anymore, he also knew because he made love to her six months ago and because she only had sex that once he knew she will experience it as her first time and that she might feel pain. “I want to be with you forever,” Ann moaned. “Forever,” Paris said as he made love to her, wondering just how long their forever will be, feeling the universe has been against him finding love all his life. After making love, they got dressed and walked on the beach. “We should get back,” Paris said, calculating that if they don’t head back now, he will run out of darkness. “Do we have to? Can’t we watch the sunrise first?” Ann pleaded.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

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

"I'm allergic to alcohol…" The boys around Ryan booed loudly. "Olivia said she couldn't drink either and now you've got a reason too? That's just copying her—how lame." "Fine, then pick someone to kiss." Harper glanced around, her face going pale. There wasn't a single person here she'd even consider getting close to. One guy's eyes lit up with mischief. He slid up beside her and slung an arm around her shoulders. "Harper, how about me? I'm a damn good kisser, promise I'll blow your mind."

As if he wanted to mark me again, remind me that I was his—body, soul, and every heartbeat in between. Our breaths knotted. Our bodies effortlessly melted into one another. Every second of that kiss screamed the same truth neither of us dared to voice: that love this consuming could never fade. No matter what the people said, no matter what they saw between us, this…this was meant for forever and eternity.

“And you’re mine.” The way he said it, low, reverent, and absolute sent a shiver down her spine. For a long moment, they just stared at each other. Jenna ran her fingers down his jawline, memorizing the sharp cut of it, the faint stubble, the warmth beneath. “Do you think forever will ever feel like enough?” she whispered. Kaelion’s eyes softened. “Not with you. Forever could never be long enough.” He leaned forward, kissing her slowly, not out of hunger this time, but devotion. It was the kind of kiss that made promises words never could.

He looked at me and tried to explain, "Selena's really afraid of heights. The last time we rode on a Ferris wheel, we were trying to overcome our fear together." "You don't have to explain. Just take her home," I said. "Wait here. I'll come back for you after sending her home." I watched him drive off before turning and walking away. I'd waited for him too many times, and this time, I'd no longer do the same. On my way to the airport, Andrew kept flooding my phone with messages. "Ivy, shall we have our wedding under the Ferris wheel? You said we'd kiss at the top and exchange rings with Heaven as our witness."

Joelle "So where does this leave us?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty, as I took slow sips from my cup of coffee. "I don’t know," I replied, the words slipping out hastily, carrying the weight of my own confusion. "Us." The word echoed in my mind, carrying a weight that stretched far beyond its simple letters. Could there truly be an "us"? The past weeks had woven a tapestry of emotions, where he had become a haven, a sanctuary in the midst of my chaos. Each visit to him had turned into a lifeline, a respite from the challenges of reality. But was he more than that? Or was he merely that, an escape, a temporary refuge from my troubles? I felt butterflies in my stomach ever

Instead, his hands cupped the side of my face and he slams his lips on mine. A gasp esacpes me and Kevin took that to his advantage to deepen the kiss. My eyes close as one of his hands slids down and circles my waist to pull me ridiculosly closer. My hands fist the front of his shirt like my life depends on it as he kisses my breath away. When he finally breaks to get air, he doesn't pull away. Instead, he pressed his forehead on mine as we both struggle to steady our breath. "Permanet." He whispers "i want permanet with you."