Kara And Lena Kiss Novels & Stories

she murmured. “So I’ve heard.” Another second passed. Neither of them moved. Then Vance did something completely unexpected. He grabbed her. One hand in her hair. The other pulling her against him. And he kissed her. Hard. Not gentle. Not careful. It was rough and sudden and full of everything he’d been holding back. Lena gasped against his mouth. For a split second she froze. Then something in her snapped. Her fingers grabbed the front of his shirt. And she kissed him back.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

"Aren't you concerned that people will wonder why you're not marrying your usual type?" The corner of his mouth twitched as he studied me. "Don’t pay attention to Margaret.” "Have you been married before?" The question popped out before I could stop it. "No." "Engaged?" "No." "But you've had relationships. Girlfriends." I pressed on despite his increasingly dark expression. "Did you have one when you showed up at my apartment?" His jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. "Drop it, Lena." His hand found my waist, guiding me toward another group. "You have more people to meet."

65 Sienna. There was silence. Not the heavy, brooding kind, but the the weird kind. The kind that made you hyper-aware of every move you made, how loud the water sounded when it hit the mug, how your fingers gripped the dish towel a little too tightly. I stood in the kitchen, rinsing out a cup that didn’t need rinsing. Isaac leaned in the doorway like he’d been glued there since morning, arms folded, face unreadable. His presence was casual. Too casual. Like he wasn’t the same man I’d kissed breathless less than twelve hours ago. Yes. I’d kissed him right after the conversation of our history.

It opens a few seconds later and Lena stands there, giving him a confused stare, half dressed in an oversized shirt Kieran shamelessly runs his eyes over her long exposed legs and meets her eyes with desire shining in his. “Kieran? What are you doing he-” Kieran doesn't let her finish as he hurriedly steps forward, grabs her face and slams his lips on hers, deeply, urgently and hungrily. Lena lets out a gasp but melts into him as one of his arms wraps around her waist, pulling her flushed against him and she instantly feels him growing a tent in his pants. She smirks against the kiss and pulls him inside, the door slamming shut behind them.

he said against my lips, thrilling me because he noticed I was finally wearing one… For him. I hummed deep in my throat. “I bet you’ll like what’s under it even more.” With a groan, he kissed me harder, and his hand crept down, seeking the hem of the skirt. Two feet away, the elevator doors opened onto the third floor. Ezra and I sprang apart, both of us winded and wiping our mouths as we turned to cringe guiltily at the man waiting to board. Hayden shook his head and let out a long, harassed sigh. “I should’ve known you two wouldn’t be able to stay away from each other.”

She replied breaking into more tears "Oh my, thank you," I said and hugged her tightly I fell so happy within me After some minutes, we unlocked from the hug and stared into each others eyes Gradually, we moved our lips closer to each other and in tears, we kissed I bit her lips softly as we kissed Suddenly, the driver entered We quickly unlocked from the kiss and stared away You ar.re back? I asked stammering Yes sir, the driver said starting the engine Alright; I replied The journey continued silently After some minutes, the driver stopped at Lilys bus-stop

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

When the masseuse finally left the room again to get more supplies, Sienna turned towards her right away. Before Sienna could say anything else, Lena moved first. She leaned in and kissed Sienna. This kiss was not quick. It was deeper, warmer, and full of everything she had been holding back. Lena cupped Sienna’s face gently with one hand. Their lips moved together slowly at first, then more eagerly. Lena tasted the faint sweetness of Sienna’s lip balm. She felt Sienna’s soft moan against her mouth as their tongues touched carefully, exploring each other.

“Don’t stop… pound me! Oh shit, yes!” Lena, that tiny firecracker, crawled over to Jake and pushed him down, straddling his face. She ground her soaked pussy against his tongue while reaching for Mia. The two girls kissed like they were starving, tongues tangled, moans spilling into each other’s mouths. “Mmm… you taste like sex,” Lena whispered before sucking on Mia’s nipple hard enough to make her arch. Jake’s cock stood rock hard. I watched Ethan grab it and guide Lena down onto it reverse. She sank all the way, eyes rolling back.