It Was Only A Kiss Novels & Stories

Not wanting to unplug anything, I sit down and hold her hand. I just sit there for a few minutes not knowing what to do and then I remembered a movie where someone was in a coma and their true love kissed them on the lips. After they did that and called their name, the love interest woke up. Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot.

This is for repaying you for missing the concert "I whispered as I pulled him close to me and placed my lips on his Can't believe I am the one now kissing a gay I closed my eyes and CJ took over by forcing his tongue on mine as we both kissed

It was a matter of time. I kiss him. And it is not a passionate kiss, nor with a tongue, nor a kiss that can say a lot. It's just a kiss on the corner of the lip, almost on the cheek. But I know that from now on, nothing will ever be the same.

I groaned. "A kiss."

We spent that final minute and kissed each other, not caring about whoever will see us. Because a kiss blown is a kiss wasted. The only real kiss is a kiss that is tasted. ~ END ~

She whispered, “Kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Like I’m the only thing in the world.” “When I’m kissin’ you, sweetheart, you are the only thing in my world.” Poised at the entrance to her body, he eased in as he took her mouth. He lost his mind in the glove-tight feeling of her pussy closing around his cock from tip to root. He broke the kiss. “Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “That wasn’t very convincin’.” Kade noticed she wore a strange expression. “What? Am I hurtin’ you?” “No.”

“Only death will do us part.” Hearing these words, a wave of relief washed over her. She gazed into his eyes, feeling the sincerity of his promise resonate within her. With her heart racing, she pulled him closer and kissed him deeply, pouring all her love and gratitude into that single, passionate moment. It was a kiss that spoke of trust, hope, and an unbreakable bond—a promise sealed with love.

Ever. My heart melted when he finally kissed me back, painfully slow, as if he was trying to fight his own instincts and conceal his anger. An arm made its way to my neck, and I followed his movement, holding the back of his neck and savoring his lips. This felt so right. He was being so gentle and slow, as if he was trying to pour all of his hidden feelings into the kiss. I wanted it to last forever, but due to a lack of oxygen, I finally had to pull away.

It was the most tender kiss they shared. “I love you Maya Asher.”

“It happened! It actually happened! I'm freaking vibrating, babe!” “It was just a kiss,” I said weakly, trying not to combust from their reactions. They both slapped the table. “JUST A KISS?” Grace practically screamed. “You kissed Kurtis freaking Otias! That man has the face of sin, the voice of temptation, and the walk of a Greek god who pays taxes. AND YOU WANNA CALL IT JUST A KISS? Are you deranged?!” Genny hugged me tightly like I had just won a global kissing competition. “I’ve always wondered what those damn sexy lips tasted like, babe! I’m so proud of you!”