Kiss Chasing Novels & Stories

she sighed. “I agree. And that’s why Chasing Kitsune is already doing so well on that app Forrest is posting to. People are really into the story. They want to know what happens. Unlike us, the readers don’t know they are still happily together.” I smiled. “Yeah. Though this all makes me wonder if someday people will want to hear our story.” she sighed.

"So I have the rights to take control over the kiss" I blink and my body froze. "W-What?!" "You read the contract so you must aware with the footnote 'every night' darling" My lips parted in disbelief realizing what he said. The footnote 'every night' means 'before midnight' and it's already passed midnight. What the hell?! "Do you remember it now?" I felt him smirk. "Yeah..." my voice drop. "Good. But first thing first, Little. I think I need to give you a short demonstration what a real kiss is really like"

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

I swallowed, unable to tear my eyes away, images of my hands running over that skin, pressing little kisses down to his abdomen. I wrenched my eyes away and forced my feet to move past him. My left arm brushed against the fabric of his shirt as I passed, a shiver running down my spine at the feeling. There'd been numerous times I'd imagined Aiden touching me, holding me tenderly while he kissed me. Sometimes I'd lay in my too big bed at night, turned on and longing for his touch, always ending up falling asleep with nothing but my dreams to comfort me. It was ironic then, that I couldn't remember a thing about the one night I'd supposedly had my wishes come through

Dillon says to Finn, reminding me we already had an audience. Chase kisses his way up my neck until he finds my mouth again. My fingers tangle in his wet hair as he kisses me slowly, like his savouring every second, even with an audience. Finley crunches loudly. “Honestly, this is better than any show I’ve ever watched.” Dillon hums in agreement. “Finley,” I gasp in a half-laugh, half-moan as Chase’s hands slip under my shirt. “You’re not helping.”

Our lips fused together and my tongue sneaked into her mouth as I leaned in, my heart racing with anticipation, I felt the warmth of her skin radiating towards me. Her mouth was soft and inviting, and I felt a rush of excitement as I deepened the kiss. Her lips parted slightly, allowing me to explore the gentle curves of her mouth. I could taste the sweetness of her breath, and it was intoxicating. As we kissed, It felt like I was melting into her. Our lips moved in perfect sync, as if we had been doing this for years. I felt her hands on my chest, her fingers traced the contours of my muscles.

Her head tilts back slightly, a silent invitation, and I lean in, my mouth claiming hers with a ferocity that leaves no room for doubt. The kiss is a storm of longing and relief, a storm of pent-up emotion finally unleashed. My lips crush against hers, a desperate melding. I taste her, wild and sweet, and the world outside Mia’s room ceases to exist. My tongue plunges into her mouth, tracing the soft curves, exploring every warm recess, battling hers for dominance in a playful, fiery dance. This isn’t just a kiss; it’s a reunion.

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.

Chase leaned forward and his mouth captured mine and we stood in the middle of the dance floor passionately kissing and it felt amazing to feel someone want me back. Chase pulled from the kiss first but quickly grabbed my hand and escorted me back to our private box. Once in the box he shut the door and spun me to the wall and pushed me against it with his body as his mouth went back to taking my mouth with more desire than on the dance floor. His hands roamed lower on my body till they found the hem of my dress and he moved my dress up my body enough so that he had access to my lace panties. Chase’s mouth left mine and he slowly kneeled before me and when he got eye level with my pussy, he

Chase’s kiss was ecstasy. He nipped my bottom lip and took advantage of my gasp to deepen our kiss, dominating every inch of my mouth. Chase let go of my wrist and circled a possessive hand around my neck. Every nerve ending in my body flared to life as he grabbed my ass and lifted me so my feet were off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and fisted my hand in his hair to tug him closer. My wolf whimpered, hungry for more. There were too many clothes between us.