From Me To You Kiss Novels & Stories

Her high cheeks flush with color, and fuck, are those freckles sprinkled across her nose? My wolf pants, bringing my nose right up to her neck. It takes every ounce of my control not to flick my tongue out and taste her skin. “Dr. Smith, I’d love to do the horizontal mambo with you some more, but we don’t have time. We need to get out of this building before it blows.” Tears pop into her eyes and it does something terrible to my insides. My wolf backs down, aggression dampened. “But my research.” She sounds absolutely broken.

With a warm smile and elegant walk, he met her halfway. Without a word, he pulled her into his arms, his lips colliding with hers and his tongue rummaging through her mouth. It was their first deep kiss, nothing like the casual pecks to hang on during other public events. Mia was caught off guard but there was something about this kiss that made it unable for her to push him away, rather savouring in it. It wasn’t because of their agreement but the fact that she enjoyed it. Greg pulled away but his face was still close to hers. "You are beautiful." Mia's cheeks turned scarlet red and she smiled shyly, "thank you."

I said as I gave Carter who was still laying on the bed a kiss "Good Morning, " I said "Good Morning, " he replied "Take a rest, I will be going to meet up with Zara. I will see you later, " I said as I have another kiss on his lips. He dragged me back and held me. "No, I don't want you to go, " he said as I turned to him

“They don’t kiss or anything.” Everyone was now looking at us. “Well, what are you waiting for, son?” Mark asked. “Kiss the woman you love.” Levi put his hand on the back of my neck and kissed me hard. I gasped slightly as his tongue slipped in my mouth like the last time we kissed. There were a lot of emotions in this kiss and I was confused about where they were coming from. I gently pulled away after a few moments. “Sorry,” Levi whispered, though he didn’t exactly look it.

Her father turned Eleven around and leaned her against the counter behind her. "Are you hungry?" "Dad please, I'm really hungry and want breakfast" But her father instead kissed her on the lips and lowered Eleven's pants, touching her pussy with his two fingers. "You want it too Eleven, you are very wet" Her father said, but not long after, their doorbell rang, her father who turned towards the door immediately pulled away from Eleven and that became an opportunity for Eleven to put back on her pants and get away from her father. "Who came so early?" her father said.

They jump, livid, wonderful, nipples point in my direction. "Kiss me, Klaus. "What's gotten into you miss? " Kiss Me Now."

“I thought you’d never ask.” He pulled me to him instantly, eagerly, and tilted my face up to his. Our lips brushed together softly at first, once, twice, then on the third kiss, he pressed his lips to mine harder, with more passion. I heard some sound that came from deep in his throat and groaned back. It felt so good to have him kiss me like that.

“Let me…let me make it up to you.” “You don’t ha—” And I kiss him.

when will I kiss you? LAYLA: should I be worried.. you've been gone for so long.. maybe Meagan took you to America... I'm going to kill you. LAYLA: fine... I want my kiss, you know the one that was disturbed by that fucken hot dance teacher of ours..... oh and please tell Meagan you are not single... I laughed my ass off, Layla was seriously crazy ME: you literally had nothing to do Layla and decided to text me all day.. Well you ain't getting no kiss.. I'll see you on tuesday...

Sighing softly, I settled down beside her, feeling a mix of affection and amusement at her antics. Mini wasted no time in tearing open the ice cream packet, her excitement palpable. But before she could take her first bite, I gently covered her mouth with my palm, a gesture to fulfill my wishes. Her face is so fuckin' small. "Kiss," I instructed in a husky tone, a hint of desire lacing my voice. Responding to my request, Mini cupped my face in her hands, pressing a sweet kiss to my cheek. "Kiss, I want a KISS," I repeated, my tone firm yet tinged with affection.