روايات وقصص ضمن How To Teach Someone How To Kiss

"I promise." "Okay." He took my hand and led me to the bed, sitting down and pulling me to stand between his legs. "First lesson: kissing properly. You're already good at it, but there are... techniques that make it better." His hands settled on my hips as he pulled me closer and kissed me again, this time with more purpose. He showed me how to angle my head, how to vary pressure, when to use tongue and when to pull back. By the time we broke apart again, I was dizzy and aching.

"I fear I'll mess it up." "I personally think you're just way in over your head", I shrugged. "Just let it flow naturally." "That sounds like a line from a book." "It is." "Teach me then", she scooted closer as if there was anymore space between us. "I can't teach you how to kiss", I wrinkled my nose. Lily let out a dramatic cry. "Fine", I gave in. "It's easy. Just come closer, like this", I leaned in. "And angle your head for better access to the kiss."

“Do you think after I teach you something will change in your sex life?” I asked him directly. Why did I ask that question out of the blue? I would have spoken before him. “I’m not sure if something will change but I … I want to learn but you really don’t need to. I’m not asking for a replacement—” I cut him off with a kiss. He’s stunned. I licked my lips before I opened my mouth. “Remember that kissing isn’t just a kiss. It’s a way for you to tell and make someone feel how much I love him or her.”

he said in a deep voice. She immediately drew closer to him and pressed her lips to his for a second, then stepped back. He smiled devilishly as he walked closer to her. He slid his hand behind her neck, pulling her body against his with his domineering eyes fixed on hers, making her heart beat uncontrollably. “I taught you last night, but I think you didn't learn that well. Then I'll teach you again how to kiss me.”

"Not yet. Hands at your sides. This lesson is about receiving. Learning to let someone else control the kiss. Understand?" "Yes... Daddy." The word still felt strange, but saying it made Marcus's eyes darken with approval. "Perfect. Now. Again." They kissed until Ethan was dizzy with it. Marcus varied the intensity, sometimes soft and teasing, sometimes deep and demanding. He showed Ethan how teeth could be used carefully, how to bite a lower lip without hurting. How sucking gently on a tongue could make someone moan. By the time Marcus finally pulled back completely, Ethan was hard, breathing ragged, lips swollen.

After a while she was out of breath, he let her go. "What... What are you trying to do?" She was still panting. "Don't you know how to breath while kissing?" His mood was lifted seeing her flushed red face. "You...!" She was so flustered. "How will I know how to breath while kissing. I'm not like you, kissing anyone I see." She decided to teach him in his way. He leaned over her again, so close that their nose were touching. "Then I'll go on until you learn how to breath while kissing."

It simply made no sense. Anyway, I began with the lesson. “Wait, let me tell you how you'll start.” He glared at me like he was embarrassed when I pulled away. He still wasn't getting it right. “Just start slow. Get to know my mouth, don't try to attack it like you just did. Don't overthink and don't forget to breathe. Take deliberate and precise turns towards each lips, either the top or bottom. There are other things that come with it. Personally I liked to be touched while kissing–”

"So are you going to talk all night or do you want to kiss me?" "I've never kissed a girl before I'm not sure you'll like-" She brought her palm to his face, cupped his chin and said, "You don't need to always feel embarrassed when admitting something to me. I love your honesty. Kissing is not rocket science you know." She brought her lips to his, allowing hers to brush his slowly and teasingly. She planted soft pecks on his lips. She used her lips to part with his. His mouth opened for hers. She placed her other palm on his other cheek. She directed his head to tilt left sideways just a bit. She tilted her own head slightly to the right. She caught his upper lips with her teeth and held it

she heard him say, making her freeze in place. “Oh, right... I’m stupid,” she scolded herself silently, realizing she had forgotten that there should be kissing, too. He might think she was too eager. Gently, she pressed her lips against his, but that was all she could manage. She didn’t really know how to move her lips after that. Sensing her hesitation, the man parted his lips and guided her, teaching her how to kiss. Before she realized it, Rihanna found herself responding. Slowly at first, then matching the sweetness of his kisses.

Jean was reluctant, but she gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind. “Okay. I will teach you this one time to let you know what real kissing is.” She hugged Etan’s neck and kissed his lips on tiptoes. This time, she tried her best to apply all the kissing skills she knew on Etan. He was almost completely immersed in her kisses. His hand holding her waist tightened. Jean was worried that he might lose control, so she suddenly pushed Etan away and ran out of his office.