Essie First Kiss Bliss Novels & Stories

“Cass…” I lean in, lowering my voice. “You smell like the ocean.” She blushes. “You smell like trouble.” “I am trouble.” I steal a not so gentle but quick kiss before she can argue. Just enough to remind everyone who she belongs to, and so Kane lets go of whatever fantasy he's holding onto. A collective gasp ripples through the room. Aretha mutters, “Subtle.” I pull back reluctantly, brushing my thumb over Evelessa’s lip.

Then she does something that makes Issei mind blank himself. She approached him then kissed him, kiss filled with passion and love with no tongue just lips meet lips. And Issei's eyes went wide from the close contact and he doesn't even move a single muscle from the kiss, and after seems an eternity he snaps out of it and pushed her back and asked her loudly. Issei - What are you doing!?

She was completely sure that she won’t be ever satisfied with any other guy’s kiss ever after him and he is the only guy she wants in her life. On the other hand, it was Elijah’s first kiss. He wasn’t really experienced but he knew how to satisfy his woman. He loved how she tasted. She was sweet seductive and heavenly. She was his own personal favorite brand of drug. Her scent, her taste, everything about her was driving him crazy. His hands were gentle with her body but his mouth was passionate with hers. He was holding her delicately as she was his precious gemstone. He was taking all the measures not to hurt her. He promised himself that he will stop the moment she shows a sign that it wa

he said with an innocent smile. "So what?" "Just use this!" Edgar approached Elissa. He pulled the hem of his shirt and wiped Elissa's lips. "That's gross!" she screamed. "Do you want to wear the shirt like before, or do you want me to clean it with a kiss?" "Iu, that's disgusting! Our marriage was forced; how would I want to be kissed by you!"

He bit her lips lightly and Ella gasp, he uses that opportunity to shove his tongue inside of her tasting her. He felt pure bliss within him, he had never tasted anything like hers before. His tongue tastes every inch of her mouth, licking her tongue too. Ella gripped unto Francis shoulder tightly letting him take the lead. She had never been kissed before, she never knew kissing was this amazing. She loved the feel of everything and felt insatiable. She couldn't believe Francis stole her first kiss and she let him. She couldn't believe the man she promised to never let touch her was giving her feelings she has never experienced before.

I responded as I gazed at him, slowly blinking my eyes. "Don't look at me like that," He whispered in a little hoarse voice. But I was not able to respond as he suddenly pressed his lips on mine and kissed me tenderly. The kiss was gentle at first until it became intense. Heat crawled up from my stomach to my neck. I got lost for a moment as though the scorching sensation was erasing all my thoughts. "I missed you, Ayira. You and your body." Blaze whispered between his kisses. My body was responding like it has its own mind. I encircled my arms around his neck when he drew me closer to him.

In that moment, she was his, and he was hers, and nothing else in the world mattered. A flicker of satisfaction lit up Vincent’s dark eyes, a smoldering fire that mirrored the desire coursing through Isla’s veins. Without hesitation, he leaned in to claim her lips once more, his movements deliberate and consuming. This kiss was unlike any before it—deeper, more intense, an all-encompassing act that left her breathless. As their mouths moved in perfect harmony, Isla became acutely aware of a new taste mingling between them: the unmistakable essence of herself lingering on his lips. The realization sent a jolt through her, a mix of shock and arousal that heightened the intimacy of their connec

"I am not offering you a chance." She pressed send. All five outlets. Simultaneously. Reiss watched her do it. Did not move. Did not speak. Just watched. Then he reached into his coat. Took out his own phone. Made a call. One sentence in a language Elena did not recognize. Ended the call. Looked at her.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

The softness was addicting, very addicting that he bite her lower lip to seek an entrance. Krysie let him in making him smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck and Elias guide her to lay on the bed. He was taunting her tongue inside her mouth and suck it afterward making her moan. Slowly, Elias towered above her. Their kiss turned into a passionate one from the rough and aggressive one. She moans every time he sucked her tongue and bit her lip. God, this is heaven. "Elias..." Reality strikes him. He immediately pulled away but didn't move above her. He was staring at her beautiful and angelic face. Her eyes were closed.