Kiss Love You Novels & Stories

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

“I’m so proud of you, Kate.” Their lips met in a tender kiss, the world around them fading away. The kiss deepened, their feelings overtaking them. Deimon’s hands moved to Kate’s waist, pulling her closer. She felt a surge of passion, a connection so intense it made her head spin. “Deimon,” she murmured against his lips, “I love you.” His eyes met hers, filled with a fierce, unyielding love. “I love you too, Kate. More than anything.”

Swallowing my fears and uncertainties, I directed my gaze back to Noah, whose anxious demeanour mirrored my inner turmoil. "Yes, Noah. Yes, I will marry you," I finally managed to utter, relief flooding Noah's eyes as he swiftly slipped the ring onto my trembling finger, perhaps fearing my sudden change of heart. The restaurant erupted into a chorus of applause, the vibrant energy of their celebration enveloping us in its warm embrace. Noah enveloped me in a tight embrace, his lips seeking mine in a fervent kiss. "Thank you, Zena. You've made me the happiest man alive," Noah whispered, his voice laced with unbridled joy.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

His BRIDE slept in the middle of their first kiss. Arthit shook his head and smiled. He stared at her and kissed her forehead lovingly and knew he had to work hard for his silly girl who knew nothing about the relationship of husband and wife. "Kiss is the silent token of love. It is the silent action which expresses the innermost feelings to your beloved", ShineeSunshine. *** ~• Extra Chapters :- MOON-DARIKA-BEAUTY & SUN-ARTHIT-BEAST "Love doesn't have to be

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________

The kiss was electric, igniting a fire that never dimmed between them. “I love you”

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

And then, he kissed her. It wasn’t a gentle kiss. It wasn’t a loving kiss. It was a kiss filled with anger, with hate, with longing, with all the conflicting emotions that were tearing him apart. It was a kiss that said I hate you and I love you all at once. It was a kiss that said I want to push you away and I want to pull you close. It was a kiss that was messy, and rough, and desperate, and perfect.

He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle, tender kiss. As they kissed, the room around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the magic of their love. Shawn's hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer as their lips moved in perfect harmony. The kiss deepened, their hearts beating as one, their love shining brighter than any star. It was a kiss that spoke of forever, of promises and vows, of a love that would last a lifetime. As they finally broke apart for air, Shawn's eyes locked onto Sofia's, his gaze burning with adoration. "I love you," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion.