Forever Kisses Novels & Stories

His lips are so tender, so sweet, and so gentle. Darn! I want to kiss him for, at least, the whole day. The moment our lips started moving, I knew I didn't want just a peck or a kiss that would last for a few seconds. I wanted something deep; if possible, I wanted this kiss to last forever. He wraps one hand around my back, the other one moving to the back of my neck to keep me steady. Together, we dive deep into this sin. The sweetest sin His touch is magical, and his kiss is undeniably the same. He seeks permission to enter my mouth, and I willingly grant it. Without thinking and without holding back, I let him in, and our tongues took off on the adventure.

He pulled her closer than ever if that's possible and dropped his lips over her, sealing the moment with a loving kiss. "Forever."

"With the presence of God I pronounce you as husband and wife you may kiss the bride" Kiss, my first kiss will be taken by this devil. I looked at him, and he came towards me. With every second my heart was beating faster...more faster. I closed my eyes, and then I felt his lips on my lips, it's not a real kiss but a small peck. I can clearly smell his expensive cologne for a few seconds. His lips were soft but there was no spark. It's like he was punishing me with his kiss. I heard people saying that when you kiss your soul mate that will bind you forever but I can't stand with him for a few minutes. How can I live with him forever?

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

“Forever starts tonight.” The pack had quieted, but every so often a lone howl would rise; celebratory, content. I kissed the mark I’d left on her thigh earlier, then the one on her neck. “Wild enough for you?” I asked. She tugged me up for a slow, deep kiss full of love and promise and just a hint of future mischief. “Perfect. But we’re christening every room in this treehouse before dawn. Round… what are we on now?” I laughed into her mouth. “Doesn’t matter. We’ve got forever.”

“Twenty-nine days, Kai. I don't even have a shortlist. Just a merger memo and a bunch of texts from numbers I don't know.” I should say something careful here. Ten years of practice, I know exactly how to do the careful thing — keep my voice light, hands still, face doing the friendly, steady version of itself it's always done around her. What comes out instead is, “Marry me.” The room goes quiet. A car alarm goes off outside and stops. Sera's looking at me like I switched languages mid-sentence. “What?” I could take it back. There's an easy version of the next few seconds where I laugh, say I'm kidding, and we go back to being exactly what we've always been.

I noticed how his cheeks turned pink while saying that. I chuckled softly. I then wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. Our lips immediately locked to each other as heat quickly rushed on my center. His tongue was seeking and searching for an entrance. I parted my mouth and let my tongue met his. He tastes like a fine wine from the 1800s. Expensive and priceless. I wouldn't exchange anything in this world for his kisses. I knew I would long for this for a while and I'll miss him a lot so I'll let myself drown and get drunk in his hot and fiery kisses like it's the last time.

Even though he knew she was not a virgin anymore, he also knew because he made love to her six months ago and because she only had sex that once he knew she will experience it as her first time and that she might feel pain. “I want to be with you forever,” Ann moaned. “Forever,” Paris said as he made love to her, wondering just how long their forever will be, feeling the universe has been against him finding love all his life. After making love, they got dressed and walked on the beach. “We should get back,” Paris said, calculating that if they don’t head back now, he will run out of darkness. “Do we have to? Can’t we watch the sunrise first?” Ann pleaded.

“Of course, I’ll marry you.” Ryker’s hopeful smile broke into a full fledged grin as he slid the ring into my ring finger then got up to his full height and threw his arms around me. I snaked my arms around his neck and as we pulled away to look at each other, our eyes locked and soon our lips met. It was one of the sweetest kisses that I had with him and right before we broke away, he whispered against my lips, “I’m forever yours, Love.” °°°°°°°

I tried to tell him. “I’m okay with slow. Just let me stay with you, to keep showing you how much you mean to me right now.” I could tell he meant it. His eyes did this dilating thing and sparkled as well. I nodded and took my lips the rest of the distance to his and kissed him again. Our kiss was just as sweet but not as deep or intense. His hands stayed on the back of my head and lower back. Keeping me close to him. We continue to breathe each other in like we depended on it to survive. Never in my life have I felt this strongly for someone, felt this intense pleasure just from his kisses and touch. Maybe this was the bond, maybe he could be my forever man. I internally prayed he was.