Harry Potter Kisses Chocolate Novels & Stories

She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight. A strand of her golden hair was falling over her eyelashes, highlighted by black mascara, stealing my attention. Her pupils were so dilated, it looked like she had tar eyes. Her pink lips had no lip gloss left, but they seemed super soft, and I had to confess I was attracted to her. At least then, at that moment, I really wanted to taste her. With my right hand, I gently removed the lock of hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. Then I slid my fingers on the edge of her cheek until I reached her chin. My thumb moved slowly to her bottom lip and I grazed it until her lips parted.

I don’t know—she looks too at home, too settled, like someone who knows her seat at this table won’t ever be taken from her. She snaps her fingers lightly at the maids to get her a plate. Comfortable. Too comfortable. Maybe she’s his sister? Yeah. Maybe I’m overreacting. Maybe this is totally innocent— “Mummy, Daddy gave me a lot of candy yesterday!” Nope. Nope, I am not overreacting. ‘Mummy’? MUMMY?!!! My brain short-circuits. My eyes dart to Roland, waiting—hoping—to see a flicker of shame or discomfort. Nothing. His face is a slab of marble. Unreadable. Cold. As always.

A kiss that says shut the fuck up and let the dead be dead. After a minute, Anna complained, "What the hell was that?" With the way he stared at her, she wondered if he felt what she felt. "The what? The kiss?" Harry's eyes softened and gave her a lopsided grin and brought his fingertips up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "Don't be shy, sweet. They won't mind it." He winked.

He said. “Your lying,” Charles chuckled as he leaned in his small lips only inches from mine. “He couldn’t stand the thought of someone else touching his sweet Caramel…because…” “Only his lips would know the salty sweet taste of my kiss,” I cut him off. My stomach drops. The only person who knew that Harry called me his sweet caramel was himself. Harry had to have told Charles, and if he told him that then what Charles said was true ... .Harry made him swear to kill me.

"What are you up to?" He drew me closer to him, and the distance between us vanished. We were so close that our faces were only a few inches apart. He didn't say anything or do anything but gaze at me and look into my eyes. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek. I pushed him back and moved to my friend's table after hearing some laughter around us. I sat down next to them and began drinking the chocolate drink. What's the deal with Harry? Why is he acting this way?

She disguised it very well, but the meeting didn't leave her mind for a single moment, except when they arrived at her apartment and had sex on the kitchen counter. Harry let Kath eat some grapes, but soon began to unbutton the chemise dress she was wearing and attacked her neck with his lips. He held one of her still-covered breasts and squeezed her firm buttocks with the other hand, while his tongue moistened the lace of her bra. He pressed his already erect member against her abdomen, making the girl shudder and let go of the bunch of fruit. Then, he got rid of the dress and sat the brunette on the counter, tearing off his own shirt before exchanging a lustful kiss with her, who began to

I saw him smiled and stared away shyly I love you; he said staring at me I stared at his eyes and smiled I love you too; I said shyly He stared at me sweetly I didnt even know when we moved our lips closer to each other Our lips met and we kissed passionately He bit my lips so sweetly He is really a good kisser; I thought We kissed for a very long time He caress my body so sweetly Suddenly, we heard a sound of footstep and someone coughed We quickly unlocked from the kiss OMG! Such a mood spoiler.... . T.B.C

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

I often forget that it is even Byron and not really Hades the Greek God standing there. *Byron* "How were the rules again, Harry ? I only lose this if I kiss her passionately first right ?" I look at Harry, sitting across the table... but I am eyeing Alicia at the other table too. It is lunch break and I know she can easily hear everything I say, which is also my intent ... I am trying to wind her up a bit. Harry swallows his food. "Yup, even though I am a little confused on the essence of a passionate kiss … does it involve tongue ? Or some kind of heated moaning ?"

I'M KISSING HARRY. Before I kissed him, Harry whispered to me. "We could end this game now If you want. I know you're still mad at me." He whispered. "No. Let's do this." I say. All my body was craving for that strawberry lips as I stared at it. I wasn't thinking about what Harry said. I was thinking about playing the game. A part of me was so excited about the dare. NO, EVERY PART OF ME. I cupped his chin, bringing his face closer to me as my lips devoured his softly. I almost forgot we were playing a game until Harry backed out. I looked at him in an unsure manner. Did he feel anything for me, not even a little bit? He took me away from my delusion when he suddenly cleaned his lips with hi