Harry And Hermione Kiss Novels & Stories

She couldn't help herself but kissed me back. I smiled while our lips were still tasting each other and I pinned her to the door, she didn't react and was still embracing me. It was damn hot! We were being naughty. Pinning her more to the door, we kissed passionately, soft and smooth. Time was like in slow motion, I never kissed a woman like this before. I could felt her catching her breath but it didn't stop us. I didn't know how long we were kissing but I love the way she was kissing me back, it was turning me on. But then unfortunately, a sudden knock disturbed us and she hurriedly pushed me.

A wicket smile appeared on me before I allowed our mouths to join in an intense kiss. I inhaled his scent and pressed my bottom to him, enjoying his tongue in my mouth. I knew this was forbidden, and it made it even sweeter. I knew this was public, and it made it even more thrilling. My wild side thought I can even make sex with him then and there, and it will be just fine with everybody. I had no idea how long we kissed, a minute, ten minutes...it was until he moved to deprive me of his touch. I opened my eyes and looked around at the happy faces of the cheering group.

Do not give them the satisfaction. “There she is,” someone murmurs, not even bothering to be quiet about it. “Didn't think she'd actually show her face.” I want to disappear. I don't. I walk like I own the hallway, because that's the only trick I know. By second period I've perfected the art of pretending I don't hear anything. By lunch, I've almost convinced myself it's working. Then I turn the corner by the courtyard, and there they are. Maddox and Rita. Hand in hand. Laughing about something, his head bent close to hers like she's the funniest, most fascinating person on the planet. Like he didn't spend two years telling me I was.

Ever. My heart melted when he finally kissed me back, painfully slow, as if he was trying to fight his own instincts and conceal his anger. An arm made its way to my neck, and I followed his movement, holding the back of his neck and savoring his lips. This felt so right. He was being so gentle and slow, as if he was trying to pour all of his hidden feelings into the kiss. I wanted it to last forever, but due to a lack of oxygen, I finally had to pull away.

“I…don’t understand…what happened? Has the event happened already?” “No, it hasn’t....and it doesn’t even have to anymore.” Maria giggles beside me. “I….dont…” “I understand, child.” She turns to Maria. “Please, show her.” Maria pulls me to a television, and I nearly fall in my steps. My face, along with Adonis’s, is plastered all over it on the news, but that isn’t what makes me stop; it’s the headlines and the playing video… On the screen is the video of Adonis and me from earlier; our kiss is all over the news, the way it happened, the way he held onto me, the angry clash of our lips, and the words.

She ran her long and slender fingers through his hair and though they looked like they were a part of her smokey figure, they felt like real fingers. Scott found himself unable to move or speak; he remained frozen in place, staring into her eyes. She then leaned toward him and gave him a long and passionate kiss. Her lips were also a part of her smoke figure, but they felt so real. He could feel the actual moister from her tongue entering his mouth as she swirled around his mouth. He felt the real softness of her lips as they surrounded his. She gripped his head firmly, keeping him in place as she deepened the kiss.

“Do you remember the anagrams in the pinball machine? Words are traps for ideas. I don’t need to say them because you already know.” “How will I know if you don’t say them?” “Because it’s our hearts that are speaking to each other.” “I see…” Sasha blushed. Normally timid, this time he bent down slightly to kiss Aki on the forehead. Aki closed her eyes at the gentle, cold touch of his lips. “You tell me this now?” she whispered. Afterwards, they both walked out of the antechamber into separate rooms and their shy glances over their shoulders were the last they ever saw of each other.

With each kiss, I notice it twitching in response. Slowly, I get up and climb over him, positioning my knees on either side of him as I sit on his lap, my skirt bunching up around me. The heated moisture from my sex soaks through his boxer shorts, making him groan in ecstasy. I begin to grind against him, each movement sending waves of electrifying sensation through him. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he grabs my head, capturing my lips in a desperate kiss. “Oh, Harper,” he whispers against my mouth.

"You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?" Her tone was questioning, but her eyes—sharp like a hawk's—made it clear that she already knew the answer. Her gaze was so piercing that it made my skin crawl. After a moment of tense silence, I forced an awkward smile and pulled her aside. "Eleanor, I…" She took out her phone and showed me a photo. "Ivy, I came across something recently." I leaned in and saw it—a record of me purchasing contraceptive pills online. The quantity was significant, enough to last two or three years.

she gritted her teeth. “They might. Besides, this is good practice. Our first argument as a couple. How exciting!” The errant wind constantly blew her hair, and it was framing her face beautifully. Leo brushed some stray strands out of her face. “Don’t overdo it.” She tried to dodge but by doing that, Leo’s palm rested on her face even more and from where their three audiences were sitting, it looked like he was cupping her face. “Ah, young love,” muttered Grandma Zeri.