Fruit Basket Kisses Novels & Stories

“Then it really is perfect. Thank you.” I stood up on the tips of my toes to kiss him. I had meant it to be sweet and full of thanks, but as soon as my lips touched his, I wanted so much more. I wanted him. He cupped my face in his hands, drawing back and smiling. There was sunshine and warmth in those blue eyes, and I couldn't look away. With gentle fingers, he brushed a strand of hair from my face, tucking it neatly behind my ear. “I love you, Izzy.”

Her heart was happy being close to him. On the other hand, The feelings were completely opposite for The Bonkers. He was patting his back proudly. The fruit He was craving to taste was finally melting in his mouth. The only thing He was disliking was that He couldn't tarnish the fruit like He wanted to. No, He had to taste it slowly because if He showed an ounce of eagerness, the fruit was going to vanish. Viso had to handle her delicately. Very delicately. As if his thoughts were reflected in action, Isable turned short of breath and Viso, like a gentleman with one last stroke, broke the kiss.

Kaden states. The guy just places the basket on the table and leaves. 'All of them?" I question in shock. Kaden just nods with a smile. I blush and take out a rose, pressing it to my nose and take a sniff; it's so beautiful. Our deserts arrive; a vanilla cheesecake with cherry syrup for Kol, poached pears and creme freche for Kaden and warm chocolate brownie and ice cream for me. "So, Katerina.. How are you feeling about the impending birth?" Kaden asks over his desert.

The other girls spluttered too, their muffled groans filling the booth. Before she could rip the blindfold off, Kieran’s touch was there again, gentle this time, stroking her lips with something cool and sweet. He pressed the berry against her mouth, and she opened, sighing in relief as strawberry juice burst across her tongue, soothing the burn. She licked her lips slowly, savoring it. A sharp groan tore from Kieran’s throat. “Fuck.” Aria whipped the blindfold off just in time to see the hunger flashing in his eyes before he hauled her against him, kissing her deep, strawberry still sweet on both their tongues.

I watched her enthusiastically rummage through their massive walk-in pantry and the fridge. I took the moment to try and catch my breath, pressing my cold palms against the sides of my face to soothe the burning sensation that was causing my face to color so furiously. ‘Fucking get it together, Kourtney, I told myself. ‘It was just a kiss. A mistake. A crazy, temporary lapse in your judgment. You can’t ruin this. You have nowhere else to go. Wake up!’ Tessa whipped back around, holding a bottle of what looked like organic strawberry fruit juice.

“Wasn’t there some dare where you said you ate 15 or so pieces of fruit? What kind of fruit was that again?” Axel reaches between my thighs, his fingers training in between them. I inhale sharply as he grazes the area where my clit is. He starts gently rubbing the outside of my jeans and I feel my cunt getting wetter. My heart rate speeds up, and I’m finding it hard to think straight. “What kind of fruit was it?” Axel asks me again, insistently. I look at him blankly. “Did it start with a K? Or am I misremembering?”

She asked, looking bewildered at the content of the basket. Francine took the card cautiously and read out the details. “Congratu-fucking-lations on your wedding. Enjoy this moment while it lasts.” Xoxo B.T

Lana said softly as she turned and looked at the suitcases and then set them on the chest at the end of the bed. Lana turned to the basket and pulled out a dragon fruit. She laid it on the cutting board before cutting it in half and then grabbing a spoon. The little dragon turned and leaned against the counter. Her eyes close as her lips wrap around the spoon, and the delicious sweetness of the fruit puts her taste buds in a frenzy. She sensed his presence before his hands rested on her hips. Lana licks her lips and hums as her eyes open and land on exotic green eyes. For the first time in 2 days, Lana doesn't see anger and rage in those eyes, instead she sees amusement and lust.

I raised a questioning brow at her and she immediately threw herself on me with a squeal. "Oh, my baby! You ate everything so well!" "Yes, I did," I giggled. She has a thing for rubbing her cheek against mine. "I feel much better now," "I can see that. Some colours have returned to your face and your energy is stronger now. Your aura also seems positive. The fairies in that garden must have healed you," or the willow tree. Either one, I felt great and Drix's message had a lot to do with it. I looked down at the large basket and saw some lemons inside. She also had some peaches, strawberries and bananas. "Apple, why are you picking every fruit that comes your way?"

with a voice full of longing. Josh gave her an equally passionate hug in response, hugging her close as if he never intended to let go. He responded, "Gabriella," his voice filled with adoration. "I've missed you so much." Knowing that their time together would be limited, they reluctantly broke up their embrace. Josh extended a small basket with a variety of just plucked fruits. "I brought you some fruits," he added, his eyes glowing with admiration. "I know how much you love them."