Good Kiss Scene Novels & Stories

However, as she got to the last page and Vaughn read the last line, he couldn’t help but react. “A kiss?” he asked, startling Eloise. “Oh gosh,” she exclaimed, holding onto her chest. “How long have you been there?” Vaughn frowned and sat on the couch, quickly taking the papers from her hands. “Hey, give that back,” she said, but Vaughn kept his focus on the last line. It was indeed a kissing scene. “You’re going to kiss Grayson?” he asked. Eloise sighed and nodded. “Yes.” “But it’s just the sixth scene!” he exclaimed. “Why are you kissing so early into the movie?”

I lean into Braxton, my voice a honeyed whisper meant for the cameras. "Smile, my dear," I coo, my lips painted with a seductive allure. "We want the world to see just how in love we are." Braxton’s detachment remains intact, his gaze distant, his expression impassive. But I’m not one to be deterred. I place a manicured hand on his cheek and, before he can react, press my lips forcefully against his. The cameras click and flash, capturing the moment with a voracious hunger for scandal. The kiss has left Braxton with little choice but to respond in kind. He kisses me back, a perfunctory gesture that betrays none of the passion I’m hoping to convey.

He scrutinized her eyes intently, as if seeking her approval. She drew nearer to him, planting a kiss on his lips. He smiled against her mouth as his hands squeezed her behind. He effortlessly lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He gently placed her on the bed, and their kiss deepened instantly. He lifted her dress, his finger reaching her folds in a flash. He could feel her warm juices that coated her entrance. She moaned into his mouth, her fingers digging into his back as he slipped two fingers inside her. She arched her back, her hips grinding against his hand. He thrust his fingers in and out, making her gasp. He mounted her, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss

B took the books from her hands and went through them quickly before placing them on a stool. He didn’t speak many words but simply pulled K to his lap and sealed her lips with his for another hot and scotching kiss. J smiled as he watched this passion driven man. B.B looked at J with a knowing gaze and J’s mood was even lifted. K who had her eyes closed and in a passionate kiss found herself being stripped clean by the two happy men. K was also cooperative and let the guys do whatever they wanted. She was a very willing participant.

DEEP SCENE WITH KALVIN Our kisses deepened. I slid my tongue between his lips, exploring the warm, lush landscape of his mouth. His taste was intoxicating. Kalvin pulled back just enough to peer into my eyes, his gaze so intense it felt like he was trying to count every spark of desire he found there. The air grew thick, the passion becoming both suffocating and electric. I closed the distance again, my hand gripping the nape of his neck as the kiss turned feverish. A low moan escaped him, and I felt him shiver against me. The world narrowed to this single, overwhelming point of contact.

“Stop!” Everyone turned to face me. I didn’t know a kissing scene was part of this today. “What is it Mr Ford?” “Do they have to kiss?” “Yes. It’s part of how they’d reconcile to make the scene even emotional and hot.” “No. They should hug instead.” I suggested. That felt too much. “They should shake hands.” “Mr Ford, I thought you’d be used to this by now.” I thought I was. “Maybe you should excuse us if you can’t watch.” He cheerfully offered.

"To you being the bestest friend a girl could ever have." "Can we add the kissing scene in just for Riley, or would that be a little unethical?" I slapped my taco against hers. "Us girls gotta stick together." She rolled her eyes and took a big bite, talking around it. "We're not doing the kissing scene, but it's a love making scene. You're going to be in bed together. Good enough?" "Hell yes, except with Dani. Can we do a scene where I dangle her ass over the side of a building and for some odd reason I greased up my hands with lotion first?" I shoved half a taco in my mouth as she slapped me.

The celebrity's caught off guard, but he responds with the kiss after a few seconds. People react in different ways as they watch the scene in front of them. Gold then wonders what will happen after this. For Kolya, well, he actually doesn't know. All he knows is this: "You two are going to hell!" Someone shouts, making Kolya laughs. He stops kissing his boyfriend, just nuzzling his nose as he whispers to Gold what he is certain of. "At least I'm going to hell with you..." And then he kisses the golden boy again. - THE END -

I try to waddle over, but that’s easier said than done—especially with guests constantly trying to stop me and chat. So I watch. Like a scene in slow motion. Rocco reaches Grayson, places a hand behind his neck, and kisses him. Not a peck. Not a shy nudge. A kiss so full of passion, I feel it from across the room. Everything stills. A collective inhale sweeps through the crowd. Rocco pulls away with a grin that speaks volumes, his fingers still curled at the back of Grayson’s neck. My best friend looks stunned. And lit up. And in love.

**Revised Scene (Aaron’s POV):** --- She touched my hand gently, her eyes locking onto mine — dark, trusting, a little nervous but steady. Then, without breaking eye contact, she started unbuttoning. One by one. Slow. Deliberate. I leaned in and kissed her again, deep and slow, tasting the soft sigh that escaped her lips. As our mouths moved together, warm and wanting, I lowered my hand to the parted shirt. My fingers brushed the smooth valley of her cleavage first. So soft, so warm.