French Kiss Novels & Stories

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.

Hinalik-halikan niya ang aking labi. "Swerte din ako sa'yo," sagot ko naman. Bahagya akong bumangon. Dumapa ako sa kaniyang ibabaw. Nagtitigan kami ng ilang minuto. Malamlam ang mga mata na pinagmasdan namin ang isa't isa. And then slowly, our lips met. We shared a hot french kiss. And then we pull off from the kiss. And then we kiss again in an intense way. "Shit!" ungol niya nang dahan-dahan akong gumapang pababa sa kaniyang katawan, habang ang aking labi ay pinaparaanan ng halik ang kaniyang balat.

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.

If anything, she leaned in, her fingers tightening around the lapel of my coat as if holding on for dear life. Hinawakan ko ang pisngi niya, gusto kong palalimin ang halikan namin kaya gumawa ako ng paraan para bahagya niyang maibuka ang kanyang bibig. Gusto kong ipasok ang dila ko sa bibig niya, at noong napagtagumpayan ko ang pakay ko... I felt off. It seems she’s not good at doing a French kiss. Is this for real?! Or maybe, she's just drunk and alcohol makes her sanity forget how to execute a French kiss.

"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!

In that moment, there was nothing but the raw, unspoken connection between us, a silent agreement of shared passion. He kissed me again, fiercely and with a hunger that matched my own. Our lips moved together in a desperate dance, tongues tangling in a wild, passionate rhythm. The world around us faded into oblivion, leaving only the sensation of his lips on mine, his touch searing through every nerve ending.