Hungry Kisses Novels & Stories

Before he could reply, Jayden grabbed him by the collar pulling him down and kissing him, hungrily and impatiently. Ronan inhaled sharply against his lips, surprise lasting only a second before his hand slid into Jayden’s hair, deepening the kiss. The kiss turned fierce instantly, teeth brushing, breaths colliding and weeks of restraint snapping all at once. “Do you miss me?” Jayden breathed against his mouth, longing trembling beneath desire. Ronan answered by gripping his waist harder, dragging him closer until there was no space left between them. “What do you think?”

He lingered a second too long, his thumb grazing her cheekbone, and that was all it took—her control, his restraint—gone. Damon leaned in, slow, deliberate, giving her every chance to pull away. She didn’t. Couldn’t. His mouth met hers, not with the violence she expected, but with a careful hunger that shattered her from the inside out. The kiss wasn’t deep, not yet—it was a claim, a test, a question all at once. Ava’s fingers curled into fists at her sides. She should push him away. She didn’t. Instead, she leaned in—just enough to answer him back.

Adrian crushed his lips against hers, his hands gripping her waist, pulling her flush against him. His kiss was fire and ice, silk and steel. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t soft. It was possession. Lena gasped, her fingers tangling in his shirt, pulling him closer. Heat surged through her veins, sharp and exhilarating. She should have been afraid. But fear was nothing compared to the hunger curling inside her. Adrian growled against her mouth, breaking the kiss just long enough to whisper, “You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

Their gazes locked on one another, communicating a hunger so intense it seemed almost tangible. "Are you ready?" Kade asked softly, his voice a low growl. Lily nodded, her breath coming faster as she leaned up to kiss him. Their lips met, and a spark ignited between them. She tasted passion and desire in his kiss, which only made her hunger for more. As their tongues danced, she reached up and removed his t-shirt, revealing his toned torso. The sight of his muscular form sent shivers down her spine, and she moaned softly, unable to resist the urge to feel his skin.

I gently reassured them, guiding them to the couch with promises that I'd join them shortly. Knox pulling me into the kitchen caught me off guard, his eyes searching mine for a moment before he acted. His lips met mine in a sudden, passionate kiss that vibrated like a spark igniting a flame. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, unspoken promises and deep-seated desires. I could feel the intensity of his emotions, a turbulent mix of love, fear, and hope, swirling in that single, passionate gesture.

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.”

Jakes kiss is hungry passionate, his lips soft but forceful as he drives our kiss just leaving me lost to his lips. I let out a soft moan as his hands roam my body his hands brushing the sides of my breasts. We break apart breathing frantically like we just ran a marathon, his arms still holding me to him, mine around his neck, his gaze flicks to my lips and I bite mine instinctively wanting the feel of his lips back on me.

The heat between us is stupid now, dense and impossible to ignore, like it’s wrapping around us, pulling us closer, tighter. His thigh brushes mine, and he doesn’t move away. Neither do I. And I don’t know who kisses who first. Maybe he turns to say something, and I meet him halfway. Maybe I turn too fast, and we collide. But then his mouth is on mine, and I’m gone. Completely, stupidly gone. The kiss isn’t soft this time. It’s not tender. It’s hungry. It’s clumsy and desperate, like we’re making up for all the things we didn’t say and all the ones we did.

I will try to do faster updates, I hope you guys will support me in ending this book on a pleasant note <3 Hearts & Kisses

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.