Kiss It Better Novels & Stories

She was shocked, her features contorting with a mixture of astonishment and relief. Then, she lifted herself onto her tiptoes, capturing my lips in a kiss that defied description. It was more than special, soft, exciting, languorous, passionate, and loving combined. It was a kiss that spoke of forgiveness, understanding, and an unbreakable bond. It was, in short, the best kiss in the world.

I wouldn't let anything ruin my day today. Brushing my teeth, I spit out into the sink, then proceed to rinse my mouth with the mouth wash which was on the sink, spitting it out. Hopping into the shower, I wash my body singing loudly along to the lyrics as Treat You Better by Shawn Mendes plays. "Cause I know I can treat you better Than he can. And any girl like you deserves a… Gentleman So tell me why are we wasting time in all your wasted crying when you should be with me instead.

“You've been a real bitch this week! Ever since we…” “What?” Willow challenged. “Kissed and our dance too! Did it fuck you up that much?” “Oh don't flatter yourself, it wasn't even that good of a kiss!” I was kind of offended. It was a very good intense kiss! “My kissing is stellar and that kiss was hot!” “Personally it left me cold.” Willow said harshly. “That kiss was nothing.” “If it was, it was probably because of your sloppy kissing!” I shot back. She gasped. “I'm a great kisser!”

The second kiss is different, more confident, more willing to explore and the walls between are not so tall. The third, fourth, fifth until infinity kisses however are the best. Well for me I think every kiss with Aaron is more perfect, like I have the best but I still haven't gotten the best. Every kiss is better than the former. I feel like if I stay with Aaron for a hundred and fifty years, the kiss I'm gonna get then would be better than now and that's like impossible because the one now is the best.

And when you're with me, the world just goes away The way you hold me (the way you kiss me) The way you show me (I know you miss me) That you adore me Oh, when you kiss me Oh, yeah “Mayeli, I want everyone to know about us. Everything I have, I want to share it with you. My life, I want to share it with you” You are the one, I think I'm in love Life has begun (I think I'm in love) I can see the two of us together I know I'm gonna be with you forever Love couldn't be any better (the world just goes away) Oh, when you kiss me (when you kiss me) I know you miss me (I know you miss me) And when you're with me The world just goes away The way you hold me (the way you kiss me) The way you show me

This is something tender, warm… he wants to mix with her, to dissolve… They do not reach the bedroom - they fall on the sofa in the living room. He just lies on his back, accepting whatever she does. Kit is so tender... indescribable. He didn't know she could be like that. She touches his skin with the tips of her eyelashes. Butterfly Kiss, I think that's what it's called... She caresses him with her fingertips, as if afraid of hurting him. Her lips do not kiss - they glide like silk petals. The sea… oh yes, she is the sea… tender, warm and boundless…

“Britney.” The kiss ignited something deep within me, something that had been lying dormant, waiting for this moment. My body reacted instantly, my lips parting as I kissed him back with equal fervor. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pressed myself against him, losing myself in the feel of him, the taste of him. Every touch, every movement was a reminder of how much I had missed him—his warmth, his strength, the way he held onto me like I was his lifeline.

The redhead, whose name was definitely Ella, flipped her hair, raised her chin, and bit down on her lip. “I once got featured in the Kim Kardashians, so yeah, I still got it.” She sassed, and the two other guys cringed. “Please never do that again, till I die.” He begged, and I couldn't help but smile as the redhead's lips pursed. She had a few wrinkles on her cheeks, but her makeup was doing a great job at giving her a natural facelift, so she didn't look that bad. “I'm Codey, nice to meet you, Ariana.” The guy that spoke previously stretched his hand to me, and I took it.

Good. “Names,” Viktor ordered. The first to step forward was a tall brunette with a scar across her cheek like she’d survived a bomb. She wore black cargo pants and combat boots like she meant business. “Kira,” she said in a flat voice. “Explosives. Don’t get in my fucking way.” I raised an eyebrow. “Try not to blow yourself up, and we’ll get along just fine.” She didn’t react. Ice cold. Next was a blonde with ceand ekbones sharp enough to cut glass and dark lipstick that screamed trouble. She looked like she enjoyed pain, mostly giving it.

she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in. I kissed her deeply, letting my hips move in slow, shallow thrusts. Every inch of her welcomed me in a way that made my chest tighten. She was still getting used to me, and I didn’t want to hurt her. Not now. Not ever. But then she pulled her mouth from mine, voice thick with need. “Harder, Killer.” God, the nickname never hit harder than in that moment. I smiled against her lips, my voice low and thick with heat. “Your wish is my command, Temptress.”