Good Kiss Scene Novels & Stories

She looked so happy hearing me show my appreciation. Stepping aside to let her come in, she walked past me. When I turned around, she was facing me, still smiling. Then she stepped closer and pushed herself up on tip toes to kiss me. I completely melted as her lips gently enveloped mine. I slid my hands onto her back, feeling the soft material of her dress. I couldn't help but pull her tighter, and I felt her breasts squish against my chest. We made out for nearly ten minutes and, when we finally pulled apart, both of us were completely breathless.

At least she wasn’t going to continue downing the booze. “Since you’re back, there was something I wanted to discuss with the two of you,” Grayson begins, drawing the table to attention. “I was really pleased with your performance today, and because of that, I’d like there to be another scene like that.” “Scene like that?” I repeat, raising a brow in confusion. “I don’t quite follow.” “A kiss!” Grayson booms. “There was really some chemistry there, and I think another kiss added at the end of the video is exactly what it needs.”

She wipes the hair from her face looking at him. “What?” she glared. Thomas bend his head and kissed her fully on the mouth claiming her breathe in a kiss that makes her forget about the cold water. The heat was sizzling between them. He holds her tightly against him allowing her to feel the rock-hard erection in his wet pants. “Don’t get caught,” he says harshly kissing her deeply. Her reaction was equally passionate. She can feel her arousal rising matching his fire.

There's a pause, the kind that stretches out way too long, long enough that I'm positive she's about to yank the curtain back and end both our lives. "Take your time, sweetie." Her voice is warm, completely oblivious, footsteps already moving away toward the door. "Oh, and Ava? Just so you know, Maddox is a great guy. You two made such a cute couple. I know true love when i see one. Give him a second chance hm ?" I want to die right here in this shower. The door swings shut a second later, and the silence that follows is broken only by the water pounding down on both of us and Zane finally prying my hand off his mouth.

At this moment, the air crackles with tension and unspoken desire. As they lock eyes, a tender spark of longing passes between them. Kalix's gaze shifts to her lips, and with an aggressive touch, he leans in to press his lips against hers. The kiss is wild, filled with a mix of passion and desire. Time seems to stand still as they get lost in the intoxicating moment, their bodies drawing closer in a warm embrace.

Gina's heart raced as Henry leaned in closer. His lips were so close to hers that she could feel his warm breath on her face. She closed her eyes and parted her lips, ready to feel his kiss. Henry reached out and gently touched Gina's face, caressing her cheek with his thumb. She closed her eyes, her heart racing as his hand moved down her neck and around her shoulders. She leaned in, her lips quivering as she waited for his kiss.

Each kiss is intense, a mix of pain and pleasure. "Damn it!" He swears, his hot gaze burning into my exposed chest. His breath is heavy, his eyes filled with desire. "You belong to me, Louise. You can't escape," he whispers, silencing any protest with his soft, warm lips. Our kiss is passionate, intense, and I can't help but respond. Lost in pleasure, I hear a noise but ignore it. I close my eyes, savoring every touch of his lips. "That's right, Louise," he murmurs. "You're stunning when you're filled with desire. I want to see it again when you climax on my..." His words are interrupted as the door bursts open, revealing two unexpected visitors.

With a sudden, fierce motion, she pulled him down and crushed her lips to his in a breathless, deeply passionate kiss. The ballroom erupted. A blinding storm of paparazzi flashes illuminated the room as a collective, thunderous gasp rose from the crowd. The touch of his mouth was a violent shockwave, her fingers tangling in the thick hair at the back of his neck as he deepened the kiss. For a fraction of a second, Kasen's muscles went rigid with surprise. But then, his raw, protective instincts broke free. His large hands came up, wrapping around her bare waist, pulling her flush against his chest as he returned the kiss with a desperate, burning heat.

As we entered the room, he turned to face me, his hands cupping my face as he leaned in for a passionate kiss. Jake led me to his bed, the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting shadows on the walls. He pulled me close, his lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss that left me breathless. His hands roamed my body, tracing the curves of my hips and waist before finding the hem of my skirt. He broke our kiss, his eyes locking on mine as he slowly pulled my skirt down, revealing my lace panties beneath. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

“Good girl, but whose, again?!” “Yours! Yours!” Shuddering in convulsions of orgasm, I shout indistinctly, and Kirill, grabbing my cheeks, drives my mouth into a deep kiss. After a few more movements with his hand, I feel hot liquid in my palm and a prolonged male groan in my mouth. So we just sit there, hands on each other’s genitals, foreheads touching, trying to catch our lost breath. The car windows are completely fogged up, just like us, and our chests heave as if we had just survived a chase.