Chase Hudson Kissing Novels & Stories

Her dark hair was pulled into a tight braid, the scar slicing across her cheek giving her an edge of brutal beauty. Valerie lounged with her boots kicked up, blonde curls a stark contrast to the glint in her eyes. She twirled a knife in her fingers like it was a paintbrush. Jace was quiet, unreadable. He sat nearest the wall. Barely out of his teens, with his fingers dancing across a tablet, he was the hacker prodigy who could crumble governments from behind a screen. Damir sat beside Jace. The sniper. Icy blue eyes. A face like winter’s wrath. He didn’t speak.

Hunter whispered, “I want you to know, Fierce, that my heart won't easily be given to another.” Hunter drew closer, and his lips met mine in a kiss full of emotion and desire. The stream whispered around us, witnessing the meeting of two souls longing to connect. The feelings that had grown since that night in Denver seemed to find resonance in that moment. I surrendered to Hunter, letting the waters of the stream witness the intensity of our feelings.

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

It made my heart speed up even more. He leaned forward, pulling me into yet another amazing kiss. I melted into him, pressing my palms into his muscled pecs and feeling pure strength. His fingers pulled at the hem of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head. The cool breeze from the window hit my skin, making me shiver with the unexpected sensation.

he whispered, voice cracking, “I’m not letting go.” And he kissed her—slow, deep, and full of every unsaid promise. …and then he swept her up in a commanding, yet tender, princess carry. A perfect ending? Not quite—because the most perfect moments were still waiting to unfold. The crowd erupted into applause, cheers filling the garden. Grandma Gallagher sobbed uncontrollably. “Finally! My wish came true!” ... Back in the room, Harper barely had time to react before Chase swept her onto the bed. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and before she could steady herself, his lips claimed hers in a fierce, impatient kiss.

I locked eyes with him and I didn't know when we started kissing and dragged ourselves back into the hut. It got so intense and I started pulling off his shirt while he kept resisting. "We can not do this, my Lady!" Sturbridge complained, holding my wrists to keep my hands away from his body. "It's not proper, you have your husband!" he insisted. "But you love me, you are always there for me. You are the only one who has never given me a reason to be sad." I took my hands from him and held his head while forcing a kiss on his lips.

I should— But I didn’t. I just stood there for a second, looking at him. His face was calm, like none of this affected him. Unlike me. Everything inside me felt messy. Loud. Confused. And before I could stop myself… I leaned in. And I kissed him. It wasn’t planned, it wasn’t even perfect. But it happened. And for a moment… I didn’t think about Ethan. I didn’t think about anything. Just that one second.

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________

Hudson saw her first a smirk forming on his face as he leaned towards her, his lips touching the corner of her lips, to Zara it looked like a full-blown make-out session. “I hope I am not interrupting,” Zara said, clearing her throat as she stared at the people, she couldn’t pretend, but seeing him with her, kissing her, that did something to her chest. Jasmine took a startled step back, her eyes wide as she looked at her, her cheeks flushed, and her face pale, “I didn’t… it isn’t what it looks like,” she stuttered. Zara didn’t look at her, her eyes were on Hudson, she couldn’t believe that she had bought his lie, believed that he was going to save her, that he felt something, when in realit

"What?" I said. He shook his head and let me go. "No, I’m sorry. I thought you were... " His voice trailing voice. "You were who?" "Nothing, um sorry for that. I didn’t see where I was going." He apologizes. Nodding my head, I force a smile. "It’s okay." "So you’re new here?" "Yup, I am." "Oh Chase Hudson by the way." He outstretched his hand. I looked at it hesitantly but forcing myself to shake his hands. Once my hands touch him, I could feel the electric pull between us. I quickly draw my hand back and looked away.