French Kiss Novels & Stories

I found him smiling crazily. “Good.” He shortly said and aggressively French kissing me na parang meron siyang hinahabol. My moans are only muffled by his lips when I feel him pressuring me below. Napakapit ako sa kanyang buhok nang bigla niyang pinasok ang dalawang daliri sa akin ng walang pasabi.

galit ka ba sa akin? "Wait lang hindi pa ako tapos, meron pa eh oh look may bakas pa!" sabi nito at muli siyang hinalikan, this time para itong french kiss. "May ginawa ba akog mali? parusa ba ito?" Itinuloy lamang ni Kevi nang paghalik ng French kiss hanggang maya-maya ay tumigil ito. "Oh ayan burado na." "Burado ang alin?"

Kusang tumaas ang kilay ko. "Tara na. Simulan na natin ito. I told you, I want to end these all—" Natapos ang pangungusap ko sa biglaang panlalaki ng mga mata dahil sa nasaksihan kong ginawa ng babae. She. Immediately. Grabbed. Justin. For. A. Kiss. French kiss. Hindi ko inaasahan na magiging ganito kabilis ang mga pangyayari. At hindi ko rin inaasahan ang sarili ko sa naging reaksiyon nito.

Humarap siya kay Arnel at hinawakan ng dalawang kamay niya ang magkabilaang pisngi nito at inilapat niya ang kanyang labi sa labi ng lalake na gumanti ng pakikipaghalik*n sa kanya. Torrid kiss at french kiss ay kanilang pinagsaluhan. Laplapan to max na kahit halik pa lamang ay mapapaungol ka na. Bumibitiw lang saglit sa labi ng isa kapag kailangang humagap ng hangin.

"And this is what they called french kiss." He kissed her again in an aggressive way this time. He was kissing as if there was no tomorrow. His hands on her back were stroking and teasing her. He slid her tongue into her mouth and she met it with hers. She was blushing with every burning pressure of his lips and tongue against her. He withdrew and kissed her soft shoulder and give gentle bites. Her rounded and firm breasts were taunting him. Her smell were intoxicating him. Her body was silky and delicate. Her mouth was as sweet as honey. And she was hot, wild and tempting.

Lumayo rin naman siya ng bahagya. Ngumiti ito, "Anyway, baby, you taste good. I want to kiss you so badly." Muli niya na naman akong hinalikan. Is not ordinary kiss. Is a french kiss. I push him, pero hindi ito natinag bagkus hinawakan niya lang nang mahigpit ang aking kamay gamit ang isa niyang kamay. Hindi ako nagpatinag, gamit ang isa ko pang kamay tinulak ko ito palayo sa’kin. Sa pagkakataong ito nagtagumpay ako.

Agad namang sumabat si Lyca. "Girl, ang French kiss, hindi lang simpleng smack o halik sa labi. Iyong mas malalim na klase ng halik na may kasamang galaw ng dila. Iyong tinatawag ng iba na nag-e-espadahan.” “Ah…ganon pala iyon. May category pala ang kisses?” Natigilan naman si Lyca. “Hala, Girl, sandali lang! Tama ba'ng narinig ko?" bulalas niya. "Huwag mong sabihing hindi pa kayo nagfa-french kiss ng asawa mo?!”

Nasa kanang braso ni Shawn ang babaeng blonde at mahaba ang buhok habang sa kaliwa naman niya ang babaeng itim ang nakataling buhok. "Saan ka galing kanina? Akala ko hindi ka na pupunta dito, galing ako sa opisina mo kanina ang sabi ng secretary mo umalis ka daw," saad ni Yusef habang hinahalik-halikan siya ng isang babaeng nakaupo sa kanyang tabi. "I ate lunch, nagsasawa na din ako sa restaurant na nasa harapan ng company kaya pumunta ako sa iba. And guess what? A girl kissed me out of nowhere." Napailing si Shawn at muling uminom.

"'Wag na! Indirect french kiss naman 'yan, e!" Kumunot naman ang noo niya. "French kiss?" Tumango ako at humalakhak. "Kiss pero with matching dila," sagot ko at hinampas siya nang mapaawang ang labi niya. "'Wag ka ngang feeling innocent d'yan, senyorito!" "I'm not faking it!" reklamo naman niya at napakagat labi. Mas lalo akong natawa. "Ikaw kaya nagturo sa akin no'n!"

As she hesitated against my kiss, the air between us crackled with intensity. I slowly led her to the bed, laying her down as our lips remained connected. I held her head delicately, intensifying the kiss as I pressed my lips harder against hers. Our mouths moved together with wild intensity, the kiss a fierce testament to the heat simmering just beneath the surface. As our lips met, I felt an overwhelming rush, the kiss deepening as I coaxed her mouth open, our tongues dancing together. The kiss began soft and sweet, but soon I couldn’t hold back, my lips moving hungrily against hers, as if we were both starved for this moment.