Novel & Cerita Every Time We Kiss

I respond back with the same rhythm which is slow and meaningful—somehow, our kisses meant something to each other but we manage to only prove and show it through smooches. We stand in the middle as we share the same kiss we shared a few days ago; not the kiss we shared a few hours ago, where it was shown in public. For some reason, I want to know what's in his head whenever we kiss; does he have everything all mapped out or does he just go with the flow? Is he naturally this good?

Their lips moved in sync, each touch rekindling memories of the passion they had once shared. Under the moon's watchful gaze, time seemed to stand still as their embrace deepened, their bodies entwined with a fervor that defied reason. It was a moment of surrender, a letting go of the past and an embrace of what could be. Their kiss held the promise of a new beginning, of exploring the depths of their connection once more.

As the sunlight danced across Krystal's face, Adrian leaned in, closing the distance between them, and planted a tender kiss upon her lips. The kiss carried the essence of their love, a delicate blend of affection, passion, and sweet devotion. It started softly, a gentle exploration of each other's lips, the warmth spreading from their mouths to envelop their entire beings. As the intensity grew, their lips moved in perfect sync, a symphony of desire that resonated within their souls.

I strongly believe that as we shared the kiss, it meant we were indeed meant for each other and we were going to leave happily ever after. Right?

Yes, he has always kissed, but I never kissed him back and you can’t call that kiss too as there was no love. The first time we kissed was today on the pack border. And now it is the second time. He kissed me with all the love he has and I also kiss him back with the same passion. Our lips are pouring all our love, which we have kept hidden all these years. If it’s the last time destiny is giving me happiness, I want time to stop here. I want to die in his arm. Wrapping in his love.

Our heads bow to each other and our lips touch for the first time. Our first kiss. And wow what a kiss that is. Suddenly everything seems to fall into place. It feels great. The kiss tells that he belongs to me, and I belong to him. His tongue slides into my mouth. The kiss is so passionate but at the same time so loving. He turns me on. Yet this kiss is enough, for this is love, not lust. And indeed we can kiss for hours. Lying in the grass, enjoying each other. Forgetting the whole world around us.

[Ayu's POV] My head was lowered while walking towards the class. Some people noticed me, not as usual. I thought, is there something wrong with my appearance today? I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, suddenly made me turn to the side and suddenly a man gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Morning, my girlfriend" said the man. I rolled my eyes in embarrassment. I pushed his shoulders, to get away from me. I'm afraid there are teachers who see our romantic scene. If caught, really embarrassing, right?

His question hung in the air, laden with hope. Overwhelmed by emotion, I found my voice. "I would love to," I affirmed, my heart swelling with newfound joy. An electrifying tension enveloped us, magnified by his proximity. As Mark inched closer, a flurry of emotions surged within me. Could this be my first kiss? His touch brushed against my cheek, and I leaned in, meeting him halfway. Our lips met, and time seemed to pause – a gentle, tentative kiss, our connection deepening with each heartbeat.

Then, without saying another word, Claire leaned in, her lips brushing against mine in a soft, gentle kiss. As our lips touched, I felt a spark of electricity run through me, sending shivers down my spine. It was a gentle, sweet kiss, but it was filled with a depth of emotion that left me breathless. I deepened the kiss, my tongue brushing against hers, and Claire responded eagerly, her lips parting to allow me to explore the warmth of her mouth.

It isn't like the kiss we had in the break room; this time it is full of emotions of love. As we kiss, it is like a rush of emotions. Relief, joy, and the happiness of being close again fill me up. Every kiss feels like a fresh start, wiping away the silence and bringing us back together. At that moment, it is just us, forgetting everything else. The kisses speak of saying sorry without words and a strong desire to make things right. The kiss is like a story filled with love, regrets, and the promise of better times.