Kiss It Better Novels & Stories

I sit up on the bed and kiss her softly, whispering, "I'm sorry. I know we didn't need any more problems." Please vote for me by leaving gems and commenting. Thank you.

“Why don’t you just give Kisha a chance even just one date, anyway? You’re a womanizer so it won’t be hard.” I am silently wishing that I can still convince Kisha and the others to stay because if not, there is no way that the interschool league committee will allow us to play if the team will just have six members. I am desperate already. “Yes, I am a womanizer but I am a womanizer with taste, Arya. Just take a look at that girl. It seems that she only gets to take a bath once a week and someone told me that she reuses her socks. That’s just fucking gross!”

"What are you doing?" "Sssshhh—" his thumb lands perfectly on my bottom lip, making them shiver. "You better use these pretty lips to moan for me, not to question" My heartbeats increase rapidly. I part my lips to utter something again but get interrupted by his hot mouth crashing over mine. His palms wrap gently around my cheeks to prevent me from moving away from the kiss. He plunges his tongue deep inside my mouth, probing for approval as I part my lips wider to let him in with all my needs. He strokes his tongue into my mouth passionately, giving rise to my longing. The kiss is soft and gentle, unlike all the kisses we shared after meeting for years. I don't know what makes him kiss me s

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

I just lean back and watch their sensual kiss, knowing that Kristina is getting a taste of her own flavor from Lauren's tongue. The kiss lingers as their bodies gently rock against each other and they emit barely audible yearnings into each other's mouth. This is the most erotic thing I have ever seen. "Oh God!" Kristina whispers as they break the kiss. "That was the best!" "Better than me?" I ask in mock indignation. "Different," Kristina smiles. "But you're the best guy I ever had."

I pulled my phone from my pocket slowly. Not trembling. Not shaking. Calm. Because the moment felt important. And important moments require proof. I edged closer, staying in shadow. I heard Iris say… “With you, I’m just Iris.” That did it. That sentence alone could burn everything down. Then.. They leaned in. The kiss wasn’t wild. It wasn’t desperate It was worse Soft. Familiar. Like memory. Like they’d done it a hundred times before. I hit record. Just a few seconds.

She held me captive by her gaze as she looked for any lies in my words. “I can say in all honesty I have never kissed a mouth like yours.” I explained, tracing my thumb over her lips. “And oddly, you do taste a bit like strawberries. I knew just one kiss wouldn’t be enough. That I wanted more. That I wanted all of you. The good, the bad, and the ugly.” Cassidy gasped, lips parting ever so slightly under my thumb. “You… you can’t be serious.” “I’m very serious, Cassidy.” I assured her, leaning closer as Shawn Mendes’ Always Been You started to play. Yet another fitting song.

she whispered, barely audible. “This.” Kayla leaned in, her breath warm against Susan’s mouth, smelling of mint and something intoxicatingly feminine. Her lips, soft and full, pressed against Susan’s, a tentative exploration at first. Susan’s eyes fluttered shut, a silent surrender. Kayla’s kiss deepened, becoming more insistent, her tongue tracing the seam of Susan’s lips. Susan’s mouth parted on a soft moan, inviting the intrusion. Kayla’s tongue slipped inside.

Sincerity has always been our motto. Me: I’m sorry I don’t sound so excited about your kiss, maybe I am a bit angry at you for telling me not to kiss him. Tbvh, I know you are right but I don’t want to hear it. I want to kiss him again. I am not sure he will ever like me but when we kiss, it feels so right. I can’t stay away from him. That feeling is out of this world. I am SUPER GLAD you got another kiss, it’s nice to get a kiss from someone you like. It is nicer if the person likes you back but I’m fine with this for now. He might start liking me later, who knows?

Thankfully the sound of the musical rain falling, I could avoid my phone. I adored the slightly visible rain drops from the far away window in my front as the flashbacks of the kiss occupied my head. Uh, it was not that bad thought. He is cunningly savage but a good kisser. I can still feel his lips on mine. Gosh! What the heck is wrong with me. How can his kiss be good. Nope, it was not. It was not at all good but the worst thing I experienced so far. *knocks on the door*