Kara And Lena Kiss Novels & Stories

My heart was ready to burst with joy. “You are my fate, Lena,” he whispered, holding me close. “I'm sorry it took me so long to light my candle. Do you think you can help me keep it lit?” “Yes.” I took the shoe and kissed him, not wanting to be apart from him for a second longer. He pressed his hands into my hair, drawing me into him. I kissed him like a drowning man searching for air. My hands wrapped around his neck and mussed his hair. I had missed him so badly the past couple of days that I never wanted to spend another moment apart from him.

"She seems interesting." Tyler lifted his arms and wrapped them around my waist and brought me closer. "Oh yes, she is." "I'll like to meet her." I said with a teasing smile. Tyler chuckled. "Just shut up and kiss me." "It'll be my pleasure." I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. Even though we have kissed so many times. This kiss was different. There was no holding back in this one and it felt like it meant something real. My heart was still beating rapidly and I felt his too. The feeling was exhilarating. I felt like I have finally reentered my body.

He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it. Gradually, the woman stopped as the man kissed her. She shut her eyes close and respond to his kisses. Although he did not know, he followed the movement of its lips. Tonight, that's their first kiss. A first kiss full of love, between an angel and a demon. Almost every well -known surname attended Hades ’grand birthday party. Even well -known artists were there as well and some big -name senators in the country. As Khione requested, some of Hades' friends also attended his birthday. It's his 24th birthday, and everyone's excited to see the handsome Hades.

"Those photos aren't edited. They're real." "They've known each other all along and were lying to us right here. How despicable!" With the proof staring everyone in the face, Eva couldn't argue. She resorted to playing the emotional card. "My son and Dr. Summer have deep feelings for each other!" she cried. "They were each other's first love. You forced yourself between them! My son couldn't bear the pain and jumped into the river. This is all your fault!" As the crowd began to waver, Wendy quickly jumped in, forcing a few tears.

Lana’s kisses deepen, her tongue teasing mine, while Kara’s fingers trace my hips, pulling my shirt button off. “Relax,” Lana whispers lustfully as she sensed I wasn’t comfortable with Kara here, her breath hot against my neck. “Let go, Tessa. You will love it.” She added. Kara brought her lips close to my neck as she kissed my neck and then my lips. I kiss Kara back, her lips tasting of mint, my hands tangling in her hair. Lana’s hands roam lower, and I gasp, my body arching. “You’re gorgeous,” Kara murmurs, her voice husky as she pulls me closer.

She was wearing the clothes I’d given her, though they hung a little loosely on her. Lena suddenly stood up, grabbing my hand. She squeezed it, and I turned to face her, confused. Her expression softened, and without a word, she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. It was a brief kiss, but it caught me off guard. “I’ll call you later babe,” she said, before glancing at Alex with a small nod and heading toward the door. I was left sitting there, the shock of what had just happened settling in. The silence that followed was almost suffocating.

His eyes were fire and shadow, merciless yet magnetic. He lowered his mouth to hers. The kiss was deliberate, slow, burning. His lips moved with dominance, coaxing, demanding. Emilia’s fists clenched tight in her lap, nails digging into her palms. She wanted to resist, to shove him back, but her body betrayed her. Her lips softened against his, her breath hitched, her chest ached with something wild and terrifying. When he finally pulled away, she was trembling. “Dinner is over,” he said softly, his thumb brushing her lower lip, lingering just long enough to make her shiver. “But our game has only begun.”

His hand cupped her chin gently, his other fist clenched tightly at his side as if holding back the urge to touch her everywhere at once. Lena melted against it, her skin burning, her body alive in a way she hadn’t felt in years. Her goosebumps rose again, not from the cold this time, but from the fire of his lips against hers. It was a kiss that wasn’t just a kiss, it was a confession, a crack in the wall they had both been pretending to keep strong. And in that studio, with the storm raging outside, Damien and Lena finally crossed the line neither of them could ever come back from.

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.

Fisting my hands in his shirt, I whisper, "Ding, Ding, Round 3!" Pulling him down close enough to nip at his bottom lip, Dragon curses under his breath in Spanish, then crashes into me. The kiss was a bayou storm—untamed, all-consuming, devouring the space between ‘yours’ and ‘mine’. I was the drought-parched earth; he was the lightning strike. Our tongues clashed like two weather fronts, and when he bit my lip, I tasted copper and the promise of rain. Flipping me onto my back, his laughter muffled against my mouth. His hands roam but linger at the hem of my shirt, asking permission. I nod, breathless.