Izuocha Kiss Novels & Stories

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

Mei's heart fluttered, her gaze fixed on Chai's captivating eyes. In that tender moment, Chai cupped Mei's face in his hands, his touch as gentle as a feather. He leaned in slowly, his breath mingling with hers, before their lips met in a tender, lingering kiss. It was a kiss that spoke of unspoken promises, of a love that transcended time and space.

"Kiss me." "What?" I laughed it off, brushing him to a side, only to be grabbed by the waist and pulled up from the ground. I squealed when he turned around and placed me on the table he was leaning against on and blushed hard. He pushed between my legs and placed his hands on the table before leaning closer to my lips. I turned and kept my hands on his chest. "We still have to unpack my things." "It can wait." "The kiss can wait too." I said in a matter of fact tone and shivered when he brushed his lips on my jawline and along my ears.

"A pregnant wife deserves care and support. A man like you doesn't deserve to be a father. If you can't even look after your own wife, how could anyone trust their life to you?" I let out a cold laugh, scanning the crowd with a hard gaze. "You people are unbelievable. Cheating is a matter of principle, and yet you bend the truth and accept it without question. Are your brains stuffed with straw? I hope you return the same generosity if your partners ever cheat on you." The livestream chat exploded. "Are you kidding me? They're actually forgiving the cheater?" "Dr. Smith has my support. Cheaters don't deserve forgiveness!" "Their reactions are insane. I seriously can't believe this."

Although the words stuck in my throat, my body was screaming for me to kiss him and, for a brief minute, forget the chaos of my life. He then gave me a kiss. It wasn't a tentative, slow kiss. It was intense and furious, like a fire starting inside of me. His lips meeting mine caused something inside of me to burst open, even if I hadn't anticipated it. Breathless, my eyes wide, I withdrew. "What the hell was that?" Yemi remained unflinching. He just grinned, his eyes full of laughter. "Exactly what you needed." A hand grabbed my shoulder before I could reply, pulling me back into the unprepared reality.

Lotus pursed her lips and couldn’t help thinking, What a childish person! Under Zaire’s burning stare, Lotus felt red creep onto her face and neck. She carefully parted her lips and placed the fork of noodles in her mouth. Before Lotus could blink, Zaire gripped her chin and captured her lips in an intense kiss. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and gently fed the noodles to each other. The meal went like that, with Lotus putting the content into her mouth and Zaire snatching it through an intense kiss. It went like that until there were less than a quarter of the noodles remaining in the bowl.

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.

Their kiss felt like forever, unable to breathe, she pushed him, scraping his neck. And that’s when … he saw it. The Ring.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

I stared at his perfect lips, wanting to kiss them, as they formed the words. “Yeah, well, I never said I was a good student.” The fingers of one of Noah’s hands made their way to my chin, moving me into a gentle, yet insistent kiss. The kiss deepened, my lips parting to give him more. His kiss was hot and deep, banishing every unhappy thought from my mind. He tucked his head, breaking the connection and allowing me to replenish the much needed oxygen for my aching body. I took an unsteady breath, keeping my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded and wonderful.