It's In His Kiss Novel Novels & Stories

I whisper fiercely, my voice trembling with unspoken emotion. He doesn’t say anything, just pulls me in. His lips meet mine in a kiss that starts slow, hesitant, but soon becomes something more. It’s not just a kiss of lust, but one of promises—unspoken, but understood. It’s raw and full of something deeper. Something more intense. More dangerous. It's a kiss that makes my heart beat faster.

There was no going back, that was what the kiss screamed, possession. A gentle gasp escaped Nuella's lips as she felt his lips on hers. Her breath hitched and a small smile secured the bream of her lips as she settled into the DOMINATING kiss that had her pussy tingling. This is who he had always been. A domain. During work and in the sexual room where he lacked patience and calmness.

Not again. “Adrian…” I whispered after a while, not even sure what I meant to say. He hummed in response, his hand resting lightly on my thigh now, not possessive, just steady. “Kiss me” I said . His lips grab mine, we kiss so passionately. It wasn’t Daniel’s kiss. It didn’t taste like love or history or promises. It tasted like relief, like something momentary, something that didn’t demand forever. His hand moved up my arm, his touch slow and unsure, like he was afraid I’d shatter.

Nana and the rest shouted from outside but they ignored as the two love birds continued kissing. *** HE KISSED HER FIRST AND HE ENDED UP WITH HER. ******THE END******

His eyes searched mine for permission, and despite my racing heart, I nodded. His kiss was soft, tender, and it sent a thrill through me that I had never felt before. It was nothing like what I had imagined a first kiss would be in the books I had read or the movies I had watched in secret. This was real, and it was happening with a man I had grown to trust despite the dangerous world he inhabited. His lips moved against mine, gentle yet firm, and I felt a response in me that was both surprising and terrifying.

Nick’s kiss was a spark, his lips firm and warm against mine, igniting a heat that burned away the morning’s chaos—the cafeteria confrontation, Priya’s betrayal, the missing USB. His office door clicked shut behind us, the hum of the marketing floor muffled, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the faint creak of his desk as I leaned against it.

His pupils dilated, turning his eyes into pools of ink, reflecting the storm of emotions raging within him. He leaned down, his lips finding hers in a kiss that was no longer a battle, no longer a game. This was about surrender, about giving in to the overwhelming passion that consumed them both. His kiss was a demand, a fierce, possessive claim that sent a jolt of adrenaline through her. He tasted like danger, like forbidden fruit, and Isla found herself craving the forbidden, yearning to explore the depths of his passion. His hands moved with a practiced grace, tracing the curve of her hips, molding her to him as if she were made of liquid fire.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

The man I had given my first kiss to Was my professor.