Hyunlix Kiss Real Novels & Stories

He reached down and started to unzip the back of her white dress. Lily’s heart was beating so fast she thought it would pop. Zzzzip. The dress fell to her waist. She was wearing a small lace bra. Her skin was white and perfect. "Oh, look at her," Leo breathed. "She's like a doll." Jax reached out and cupped her chin. "I want to see if you taste as sweet as you look." He leaned in and kissed her. It was a deep, dominant kiss. His tongue pushed into her mouth, claiming her. Lily moaned. She had never been kissed like this. It was like being hit by a wave. She felt his strength, his power, and his hunger.

Xiana slowly raised her chin "Oh god baby" kino said bitingly so xiana smiled, she kissed her slowly so kino moaned even more and tightened her grip on xiana's hair, "Ughhh baby" kino moaned so xiana immediately put it in her mouth and closed her eyes and tasted it. Because of kino's length, he couldn't take it all but only half, so he used his hand to make it more enjoyable, xiana's kiss went down and immediately took it, kino was very tasty but he didn't want to come out right away so he pushed he saw Xiana's face and it stopped.

All he felt was Davina — her tears mingling with his, her smile breaking against his lips, her heart beating in rhythm with his own. For him, this was not just a kiss. It was redemption. It was victory. It was the culmination of every promise he had whispered in silence, every vow he had carried in his soul. And as he finally pulled back, resting his forehead against hers, he whispered so only she could hear: “I always keep my promise Lii.... I promised you forever, Lii. You’re mine, and I’m yours. Always.” Davina’s eyes glistened, her voice breaking with emotion as she whispered back: “& Forever.”

Which worked by the way. I giggled,"oh don't be ridiculous. Hayden is just a friend and importantly my workmate. I did not go for lunch with him to piss you off, it just happened to happen on a day that I was mad at you. We eat together everyday." He groaned again and threw his head back. "I don't like it." "oh you big baby just kiss me already." I said using one hand to pull his lips to me while the other hand slid down and cupped his d!ck. More like mine at this point,lol.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

“Then why are you here?” “Because when I kissed you, I felt something.” She closed her eyes. “I felt it too.” Another pause. Then— “I hate you for it,” she whispered. “I hate myself more.” And then it happened again. Another kiss. But this time—slower. Angrier. Wetter. Their mouths collided like grief meeting hunger. He gripped her waist like she was an anchor. She kissed him like he was a mistake she wanted to make again. But she stopped first.

" He stared at him in disbelief. Red laughed seeing his reaction. "What to do? You're so cute." He said in between laughs while pinching his cheeks. "Don't worry, my mouth didn't touched the lid. If I want us to kiss, I want it to be real, and not indirectly." He gave him a sweet smile before turning around. He saw Hajin still standing there, quietly watching his whole fiasco with Red. "H-hajin..." "Let's go inside. The teacher may have noticed that we were gone." Hajin said and smiled at him. Hayan nodded and followed him towards the gymnasium.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”