Novel & Cerita French Kiss

sabi ko sa kanya. "I think it's my second kiss now." sabi niya at hinalikan ulit ako. Nagdikit ang mga labi namin pero hindi ako gumalaw para akong naistatwa sa kinauupuan ko ngayon. He kissed me again but this time, it's a french kiss. We kissed hanggang sa mawalan kami ng hininga kaya bumitaw na siya. "Sweet, not bad for the first timer." sabi niya.

Pagsabi ko sa una kong rule pero umangal agad siya. “Baby naman! Pano tayo papaniwalaan niyan na couple kung walang ganon? Ano yun? Magbarkada lang? Ni akbay wala? Hindi tayo papaniwalaan ng mga tao.” Pag-angal niya. I heaved a deep sigh. “Okay. But only a hug and holding hands is allowed. Second–”, “Teka! Yun lang? Baby naman! Wala man lang kiss? Ganon?” Pagputol niya sa sasabihin ko.

His hand flew to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair. “Rafael—” He didn't wait for a reply. He claimed my mouth in a kiss that wasn't a question—it was a demand. It was frantic, hungry, and heavy. It wasn't the tentative, careful kiss from before. This was an invasion. Nanghina ako. The raw power behind his lips was overwhelming. Mapaghanap ang bawat halik niya, nakakapaso, tila ba sinusubukan niyang bawiin ang lahat ng oras na nasayang sa pagitan namin. I could taste the salt of his skin and the faint, bitter hint of the whiskey he must have had on the flight, mixing with the sheer, unadulterated need.

Kung hindi lang ako nakahilig sa may lababo ay baka mapaupo na ako sa sobrang panghihina! Lazarus turned me around, he didn't wait for another second and he hurriedly attacked my ready lips. Hindi na ako makasunod sa bawat halik niya. He is dominating the kiss. Na para bang wala na akong karapatang sumagot sa mapangahas niyang mga halik. A soft moan escaped from me when he touched my peak. Kahit naka balot pa din ako ay dama ko na ang init ng kanyang kamay at katawan.

Softly, he cups her face, his touch tender yet filled with a hunger that ignites a fiery connection between them. Alejandro whispers, his voice a breath against her ear, "You intoxicate me," as their lips hover just inches apart. The magnetic pull between them grows stronger, and their breaths mingle, creating a delicate dance of warmth. Cassandra meets his gaze, her eyes reflecting a mix of vulnerability and longing. "I've been craving this," she admits, her voice a sultry melody that resonates with desire. Their lips finally meet in a slow, lingering kiss, a delicate exploration that sends shivers down their spines. The world outside fades away as the intensity of their connection deepens,

Halik na nagpawindang sa buo niyang pagkatao. Nanlalaki ang kanyang mga mata at ang tanging nagawa lamang niya nang mga oras na iyon ay mas humigpit ang pagkakahawak sa laylayan ng kanyang suot na skirt. His lips move. Giving her hot kisses, French kissing her. Trying to get a response from her. Ngunit dahil masyadong siyang gulat sa ginawa nito, hindi siya nakagalaw sa kinatatayuan.

She licks every inch of it and sometimes a nip. “Ohh! That’s it. Ahh!” She lick Clement while caressing him faster and faster. It takes a minute or two before he releases. “That was great, love,” Clement said before French kissing her. It seems there is duel between their tongue. That kissed brings more lust and desire in their bodies. Clement lay her first and starts positioning between her legs. He gently thrust his into her womanhood. Seconds past he comes in and out giving all his effort to satisfy her.

Or maybe, she's just drunk and alcohol makes her sanity forget how to execute a French kiss. But if it's real, it fúcking amazes me. Snow and Marcus had been together for five fúcking years, at imposibleng hindi pa sila naghalikan ng ganito. And yet, her movements were unpracticed, uncertain. As if she had never kissed anyone like this before.

"I'm in love with you too." Siniil niya ako ng mapusok na halik sa labi. He put a hand on the back of my head, slightly fisting my hair as his kissing went more aggressive. He French kissed me and I responded with equal intensity. Our tongues meet each other. Nararamdaman ko ang atat ng mga halik niya. Nararamdaman ko ang frustrations niya sa bawat halik na nilalapat niya sa akin. He kissed me torridly that makes my knees weak.

Because right now, Maliyah’s eyes are closed and even if he likes it or not, his lips are moving like it has its own brain and can’t be controlled. The woman smells so delicate that it makes him want to close his eyes and caress her face. Halos isang minuto na silang nasa ganoong sitwasyon. Hindi niya hawak ang parehong kamay ng babae at ang tanging suporta lang ang mayroon siya ay ang dalawang kamay niyang nakatukod sa pader para ma-corner ang babae. Maging ang kanyang puso ay hindi niya maintindihan. Pareho ba sila ng nararamdaman ni Maliyah? Mabilis din ba ang tibok ng puso nito? This kiss feels like never ending for Jake and it is a stupid feeling for him!