Kiss Me In The Lips Novels & Stories

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~ _________________ __________________

Kiss. "You- Kiss. "Are- Kiss. "Perfect." He finally makes an end to my suffering and locks his lips with mine. His tongue teases my lips as he trails it along them. I immediatly grant him entrance once he asks for it, his tongue teasing mine before he nibbles on my upper lip. Two can play this game. I bite into his lower lip and pull at it. He groans and hoasts me up into his arms. He places me with my back on the couch as he crawls on top of me. Trailing his tongue all the way from my belly buttom up to my neck, making a stopover at my breasts.

“I want honesty. I want obedience. And I want you to trust me—even when it scares you.” Her breath shook. “Adrian… this feels dangerous.” “It is,” he replied without hesitation. “But so am I. And you knew that the moment you let me kiss you.” Her cheeks burned. She remembered that kiss. How the world had vanished. How she had melted completely. “You’re playing with my mind,” she whispered. “No,” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “I’m claiming space in it.” Her heart pounded. “You don’t have to fear me,” he continued. “Just follow the rules. And don’t make me repeat them.”

he whispers kissing my lips gently. Our kiss lingers for a moment as I breathe in his masculine scent, a mix of cologne and sweat, "Guess, I'll see you around then," he whispered between our kisses, his lips forming smiles between mine, with his voice low and husky. He then pulls away reluctantly, his dark eyes gazing into mine.

he melted into her, holding her tightly like she was the most precious person to him, and at that moment she truly believed she was. Their lips gently brushed against each other, creating a tender and sweet sensation. It was a soft and delicate kiss, filled with warmth and affection. Time seemed to slow down as they savored the intimate connection between them. The touch of their lips was gentle, when Killian's tongue found its way into her mouth, Lisa shivered in delight.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

He push my chin up and locked eyes with me. I could barely breathe with how close he was to me. His cocky aroma filled my lungs, and I longed for my pain to have me in his room. He leans in like he will kiss me. He bit me on the lip and flung my face away like my lip was disgusting. “Don't do that to her.” Sloane, who stood invisible to me while all this was going on, yelled at Ares. Ares didn't act like he heard anyone speak. He is never known to give his attention to women who are not of his level because of his arrogance.

I could hear he gulp and it was making me want to laugh but holding her like this, and having her up close, I could observe her face more, he eyes, her nose and her lips. "Cally?" I asked. "Yes, sir? Can I kiss you?" I raised a sudden question making her eyes widen even more. "Wha..." Her words cut off because I already claimed her lips. The look on her face was priceless, she couldn't move and was startled. I smirked and continued kissing her, and I shut my eyes to feel the kiss even more. She wasn't moving, which was an advantage for me. But seconds later, she tried to push me but I hold her tighter and pressed her body to mine. I know I was being a jerk, it's not me, but I really wanted t

His lips feel so soft, yet firm, sweet, and so perfect. He bites my bottom lip softly, trailing his tongue across my lips, making an involuntary moan escape. I part my lips, and he quickly invades my mouth, running his tongue softly over mine. God...I knew it. His lips are divine, his kiss is sweet and sensual. I just knew he had to be an amazing kisser.

“Me too.” He kisses me again. This time the kiss feels harder. His lips bruise mine with passion. His hand slips under the fabric. His fingers brush my pussy lips with a light, electric touch. I gasp. My hips lift off the desk. He smiles against my mouth. The romance burns hotter. It becomes a beautiful dance of desire and love.