I Want To Kiss Your Lips Novels & Stories

“Wants to kiss you every chance he gets.” “Then I have all I want.” I brushed my lips against hers. “Me too.”

She brings her arms around my neck while I snake my arms around her waist pulling her even closer to me. "I want you" she say standing on her tones bring her closer to my lips. "What about me do you want?" I ask making our lips touch. "I want your d-dick" she says against my lips. "Then take it" I say and connect our lips. The kiss is filled with hunger. It's not passion that drives the kiss it's pure lust. A need for satisfaction and desire. Our lips move in sync with one another. I move my hands down her curvy body to her plump ass, grabbing onto it and lifting her onto the counter top without braking the kiss.

Tommy asked convincingly. “Yes baby it’s fine.” Mirabel relied cheerfully as she twirled her fingers inside his beards playfully. “Okay baby, I love you.” Tommy said happily as he reached for hair and moved them away from eyelids slowly. “I love you more baby, see you on Sunday.” Mirabel said as she moved close to Tommy and gave him a much intense and longer kiss. “I'll get going now, thanks for the ride,” Mirabel said as she opened the car door and alighted, “muah!” She blew him a kiss as she alighted and started heading inside and he zoomed off immediately.

"Want ... want to kiss you." Tbc.

Naomi whispers. I smirk as I flick my gaze from her eyes to her lips. I run my thumb on her swollen red lips. " I really wanna kiss you right now." " Is that it?" " Yeah." Naomi wraps her arms around my neck as she stands on her toes to give me a short, passionate kiss. I wrap my arms around her waist as I pull her closer to me. Even if I'm not gonna admit it to her, afraid of scaring her or pushing her away, I really wanna make love to her again. I want to show her how much she means the world to me with my tongue on every sensitive skin on her body, my hands exploring her, with my lips. I want to whisper sweet promises that I'll very much keep to every inch of her body while I'm buried dee

"Is that really what you want? To just be friends?" I feel a lump in my throat as I respond, "Yeah, that's exactly what I want." I turn to leave, but he grabs my wrist. I gasp as he pins me against the wall, wrapping his hand around my throat. The air crackles with tension as our eyes lock, and without a word, his lips claim mine in a fiery, possessive kiss. I immediately melt into him, the world around us fading into the background. Our lips, like two flavors meant to be, create a mouthwatering blend of lust and temptation that leave me craving for more. I need it all, everything he can give me.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

He swallows, his throat bobbing before I press my lips to his, fusing them together in a desperate kiss. I trace my tongue along his bottom lip, gently nibbling and sucking, driven by an overwhelming need to be closer. I just want him to open up to me. To know that there is still a chance we can work this out. Whimpering softly, I feel my tears spill down my cheeks once again. My kiss is clumsy and desperate, but I can’t seem to let go. Just kiss me back, damn it.

Does love work like that? “ I… ” want you to love me. “ want you to kiss me. ” His eyes darken, matching the darkness that surrounds him. It doesn’t bother me as I lean in and kiss his lips.

"I think I know enough." A slow, dangerous smile spread across Ray’s face, and before she could react, he closed the gap between them, capturing her lips in a kiss that was both unexpected and electrifying. It wasn’t the gentle, tentative kiss of someone testing the waters like that of yesterday—it was a kiss that demanded, that took without asking. His hand slid to the back of her neck, pulling her closer, and for a moment, Samira was lost in the sensation.