How To Teach Someone How To Kiss Novels & Stories

“I won’t let him hurt you.” Before she could respond, he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a kiss that was slow and tender and completely unexpected. Kayla’s eyes fluttered closed, and she leaned into him, her hands resting on his chest as the world around them faded away. They were so lost in each other that neither of them heard the sound of footsteps on the asphalt, or the soft click of a camera shutter capturing the moment in perfect detail.

I brought my face even closer, sticking my face completely to her left cheek to let her perfume flood my nose and there I abandoned a delicate kiss, something for which I myself was unaware since brusqueness is part of my actions except with her that no matter how rude I try to be, the impulse of delicacy dominates me. Giving her that kiss made me feel more than alive so immediately intoxicated by such a feeling, I slid my head up to her neck to start with such a desiring moment, there right there I stuck my semi-open mouth and closing my teeth I gave a first bite full of sweetness strong enough to emit an exciting gasp from her, but weak enough that it did not cause her too much pain. "Ahhh

He has flat abs touching her body, which is giving her goosebumps. "I don't know how to kiss!" She looked at him, pouting her lips. He scoffed at her boring reply—he can't believe that she is telling the truth; rather, he feels that she is playing pranks for his attention. "Teach me how to kiss!" She mumbled, licking her lips, and grabbed his attention. He looked down at her and stroked his lips with his fingers before pulling her close by her waist. She moaned as her breast touched his chiselled chest.

Right now his expression was earnest, soft, even carrying a fragile thread of hope. "Kiss me," he said suddenly. "What?" "You kiss me. It's always me kissing you." He dipped his head, lips hovering less than an inch from mine, and stopped. "Your turn." "I don't know how." "I'll teach you." His fingers guided my chin upward, his lips brushing mine once. Then he pulled back half an inch and waited. I closed my eyes, rose on my toes, and kissed him. A light kiss. Lips touching for a breath before I pulled away.

“Annie…I’m not sure…” “Don’t worry. It will be fine. You just need to remember these simple things. First of all, take note of which way he’s coming towards you. Nose bumps, despite what anyone says, are not cute. Next, make sure you match his rhythm. For your first kiss you have to let him take the lead. Once you get more confident you can start setting the pace. Don’t under any circumstance put your tongue in his mouth before he does it to you. If he does do it to you, just give him a light flick back with your own tongue. And if you’re really feeling it, put your hands on his neck. Guys love that.” Mia stared at her open mouthed.

She looked at me with frowned eyebrows but gave up and leaned down to kiss me. Her soft lips pressed on mine, Valencia cupped my face in both of her palms, and kissed me softly. I pulled her up, and wrapped her legs around my waist. “That's not a kiss! Let me teach you.” I said, and taught her how to kiss, we didn't only use our lips but tongues, teeth, biting and nibbling. I pressed her against the wall, touching and caressing her every part of body. She moaned as I squeezed her boobs, they fit perfectly in my palms like her boobs are specially made for me.

“Now kiss me like you mean it.” “First thing you do is get comfortable,” I started, snaking my arms around her slender waist. She pulled back an inch, looking into my eyes as I gave instructions. It was the only way I could fool myself into thinking this was only teaching and nothing else. “Since your hands are already on my neck, the next thing would be to follow your instinct. Every kiss feels different, and there is no right or wrong way to do it, so follow your gut.”

As Tiffany moved her upper body closer to Ben's she began her instructions. "When you kiss a woman, the first thing you need to do is lick your lips and get them moist." Taylor took full advantage of the new freedom she had recording Tiffany's face and zoomed in to her full, red lips. Tiffany licked the top lip slowly, leaving them wet and shiny. "Relax them so that they are not rigid and tight. Let your mouth open just a bit like this." She demonstrated for her son. "Do you think you can do that? Let me see you try."

Did you talk about it? "Yes, I don't know about him. I'm confused because he wants me to teach him how to kiss!" [What? Teach??] "Yes, he doesn't know how to kiss, that's why he teaches!" [You naaa??!] "It's not crazy, how about we be?" [Eh, you two even had a kiss-kiss. What are friends with benefits, maybe next time it won't just be a kiss!] "Crazy! What are you, maybe not..." I couldn't stop smiling as I thought about that.

He didn't know how long. "Yeah. We don't know how long you would be here, so I will find a way as your teacher to teach you what you can learn in a week or two. I will do that for you, Justin, I promised to your mom," Marian said as Justin listened intently to her as it sat down one seat away from her. He wanted to distance himself because he felt nervous every time their skins touched each other. The way she held his hand at that time to write the letters A and B were like a ticking bomb for his heart.