Cuddles Kisses Novels & Stories

’ Heart thought. “Thank you so much, Mr. Lee. I appreciated it.” Heart responded. Cullen then closed his eyes and kissed her neck, sucking it gently while hugging her tightly. Cullen’s hand went inside the blanket and played with her boobs again while the other hand was under Heart’s back, wrapped on her body. Heart’s eyes widened and she was startled that Cullen was cuddling with her. Cullen then opened his eyes and leaned over to her face. He closed his eyes again and kissed her lips. Heart closed her eyes and kissed him back as it was part of her job, to entertain him. Heart started to touch him as well as she caressed his back while they were kissing. Cullen pinched her nipple and it mad

I closed my eyes and did my best to relax, but knowing he was going to do wonderful things to me made it hard not to squirm with anticipation. He kissed one inner thigh, and then the other. His cheeks were smooth and I knew he must have shaved just for dinner. Something about the idea of him shaving just for me felt special. His lips kissed the V at the top of my legs and I jerked at the surge of pleasure. I was so wound with lust that even the barest breath against my pleasure center would have sent shivers down my spine. A full kiss was like being struck my lightning.

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

he confessed, a hint of vulnerability shining through his confident demeanor. Before I could respond, he pulled me into a passionate kiss. I was momentarily taken aback, but the intensity of the moment swept me away. I responded to his embrace, reciprocating the desire that had been brewing within me for far too long. His lips were soft and inviting, his tongue dancing with mine in a perfect rhythm. It was a kiss unlike any other—a culmination of longing, yearning, and unspoken desires.

He fought K's kisses, her lips and tongue tasted sweet and tart, like Twizzlers. K pulled away from the kiss, looking at him with such depth and intensity. "Do-over?" Jesse nodded, the tip of his nose against hers. "Hi." He breathed against her lips. "Hi." K smiled and kissed him again.

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.

She stepped up on her toes, bridging the small distance between us, and kissed me. This time, the kiss was different. It wasn’t a playful peck or a fleeting brush of lips. It was a deeper connection, a silent acknowledgment of the vulnerability we had just shared. I deepened it, my hand cradling the back of her head, my fingers tangling in the soft strands of her hair, the other hand anchoring her firmly against me. We kissed like time wasn’t real, slow and hungry, reverent and desperate all at once. Her fingers clutched the front of my hoodie, bunching the fabric in her hands, and a soft groan rumbled in my chest against her mouth.

I blinked at him, surprised by his sudden intimacy. But before I could protest, he was leaning down, his warm breath fanning across my face as he kissed me. His lips were soft, his kiss tender, and it was nothing like the violent, possessive kisses Miss Adrianne had forced on me. This was a kiss filled with care and concern, and it sent a warmth spreading through my chest that I hadn't felt in a very long time.

He started to plant kisses on my neck, choosing spots to suck on from time to time. “I miss you all the time,” I said breathlessly while I held on to him tightly, my head thrown backward and my eyes shut. “I miss you every single damn time, too,” Todd said, and his voice sounded as urgent as his kisses became. He started pressing deep kisses on my skin, moving down my chest, to my breasts. My breath became sharper, and I felt my body quivering in response to his lips on my body. Todd rested his forehead against mine all of a sudden, and my body was left wanting and dying for his touch.

He didn't need further encouragement; he gently cupped her face and pressed his lips to hers. The kiss began tenderly, a soft meeting of lips, exploring and testing boundaries. But as the seconds ticked by, the intensity grew. The initial gentleness gave way to a fervent hunger. Hazel responded eagerly, matching Francisco's passion, their lips and tongues intertwining in a dance of desire.