Chase Hudson Kissing Novels & Stories

He's all I want to see. And now he's all mine. Slowly, he lets me back up, grinning wildly. “I love you, Charlotte,” he whispers so that only I can hear him. Behind him, the waterfall dances down the rocks, filling the small pond just like Leo fills my heart. “I love you,” I whisper back, grinning so hard my face hurts. This is everything I could ever want: Leo and waterfall kisses.

She seems to be deep in love. “I asked for your number and thankfully, you gave me. I was really jealous when I find out you had a boyfriend but there was nothing I could do but to be your friend and tease you” he chuckled. “I kissed you because I couldn’t hold myself any longer. I need to know how it feels like to kiss someone you love and u must say. It was the best feeling ever” “Wow” Rachel managed to utter. “Before you ask the second question which I already know what it is, when I kissed you, I was scared. Scared you would push me away, Scared you would slap me, I had to come up with an excuse. Its lame, I know. You can hit me”

The next, her lips were on mine. A sharp inhale escaped me as our mouths met. It wasn’t soft—it was desperate, heated, fueled by something raw and unspoken. Her fingers curled against my shirt, and I reached up, cupping the back of her neck as I deepened the kiss. She tasted like something forbidden. Like something I shouldn’t want but did. Her body pressed against mine, and I felt the way her heartbeat pounded just as wildly as my own. I could feel the tension in her muscles, the way she was holding herself back even as she melted into me.

Narrowing my eyes, I concentrate on the tall trunks, seeing nothing but lush, snow topped vegetation. I release a long, so breath. "It's so beautiful here." Alec reaches out to grip my chin, turning my to look at him, noticing how distracted I've suddenly become. "Not as beautiful as you." "Don't ruin it," I mutter, rolling my eyes playfully. "Is this where you want to do it?" He nods, eyes gleaming. My stomach continues to churn, nerves fluttering inside me. We stand right next to the waterfall, the roaring sound echoing in my ears. Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time.

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

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

His hands found Noah’s waist, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened. Their mouths moved together, urgent and messy. Chase pressed forward, backing Noah against the row of lockers with a soft metallic thud. Noah made a low sound in his throat and kissed him harder, one hand sliding up to tangle in his hair. The world narrowed to heat and breath and the solid press of bodies. Chase fingers gripped his shirt, bunching the fabric as he tilted his head, tasting the lingering tension. His other hand slipped under the hem of Noah’s hoodie, palm warm against bare skin, sending sparks racing up his spine.

I pleaded, reaching out to touch his arm. Without a word, he turned the phone screen toward me. My breath caught completely in my throat. It was a crystal-clear photograph of me and Ethan from this afternoon. We were tucked away in the back corner of the school library, and Ethan was leaning down, kissing my lips while I smiled against his mouth. Below the photo, a typed caption read: “Your sister’s distraction is going to cost you the scouts.”

Rose followed suit, tugging my shirt over my head and struggling with the button and zipper of my jeans. As soon as I had her bare, I lifted her up and set her on the bed, leaning over her to kiss her. She turned her head, though, and my lips landed on her neck. I kissed along the soft skin, quickly finding her mark and letting my teeth graze across it. “You don’t have to say that,” Rose whispered, her voice catching in her throat. I sucked on her mark, releasing it slowly. “I don’t have to do anything, bunny, but I am.”

"Come on. Don't ruin the fun. You're only tricking that idiot. Don't let her get into you." I exhaled. "Kath, stop please." Uniformed, she smacked her lips against mine, moving her hands from my head to my chest, kissing as if there was something she had to get from my lips. At this point, I was helpless. I accepted her kiss. She probably needed it at this moment. And, I would admit, I needed to be close to someone. I needed comfort in order to get rid of the ruckus in my head. We continued to kiss. I could feel the heat emanating from her body, causing my skin to stagger in goose bumps. This was getting too intense, but my desire wasn't enabling me to pull away.