Kiss Me Novels & Stories

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.

The kiss was intimate; too intimate, like we had done some bedroom business right after that. And the caption beneath it made my blood run cold: Marshall's New Slut. Right then, I got a glimpse of what a heart attack might feel like because the poor organ threatened to fail. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. When had this happened? I racked my brain; there was nothing but a blank screen where my memories should’ve been. It wasn't even in the pool house. This looked like a corner around the bar. God, I could swear I didn't remember kissing that devil! Who the hell even recorded and released the video?

so just let me explore you I'll sing for you Just before you sleep But in this case love Your beauty sings to me...

she said with a blush. "I guess you guys ate the forbidden fruit already" I teased again and she blushed. "We did nothing" she replied. "Then what about the hickeys on your neck?" I asked and she blushed harder. "We only kissed and cuddle nothing more" she replied. "At least you have someone to keep your body warm" I said and she giggled. "Then you should get a boyfriend" she said and I rolled my eyes. "I am waiting for my Mr Right" I replied dramatically.

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

he confessed, a hint of vulnerability shining through his confident demeanor. Before I could respond, he pulled me into a passionate kiss. I was momentarily taken aback, but the intensity of the moment swept me away. I responded to his embrace, reciprocating the desire that had been brewing within me for far too long. His lips were soft and inviting, his tongue dancing with mine in a perfect rhythm. It was a kiss unlike any other—a culmination of longing, yearning, and unspoken desires.

“Don’t move, I just want to do this for a little bit.” I am nervous, but I am really enjoying this moment. He hooked his phone up to my speaker and hit play. I immediately escape into the lyrics. God, I loved this song before, but now It's going to be my favorite. “Kiss Me” by Ed Sheeran is playing. . He is kissing me, my neck and then my lips. His hands are caressing my chest , my hips, my thighs. He is getting lost all over me. Every time I try to touch him, he puts my hands down. “Let me love you.” He whispers. My eyes roll back, my heart starts beating faster. We have a hard core make out sesh and it is fantastic.

"Is that what you want?" Mia's breath hitched slightly, but she leaned toward me, closing the distance between us. Her eyes fluttered shut, and I pressed my lips against hers. The kiss was tentative at first, but it filled every inch of me with warmth. Moments later, I dragged her across the couch and into my lap, deepening the kiss with all the longing I'd been holding back for weeks. Mia responded in kind, her arms wrapping around my neck as she held me close to her. I groaned, loving the feeling of her body against mine and the softness of her lips.

Desperate to calm him down, she instinctively leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, a tender kiss meant to silence his anger. Their lips met, and in that moment, the intensity of Haider's anger began to dissipate. Ameera's touch, her love, had the power to soothe the storm within him. As their lips lingered in the kiss, a mix of passion, vulnerability, and understanding flowed between them.

Mei's heart fluttered, her gaze fixed on Chai's captivating eyes. In that tender moment, Chai cupped Mei's face in his hands, his touch as gentle as a feather. He leaned in slowly, his breath mingling with hers, before their lips met in a tender, lingering kiss. It was a kiss that spoke of unspoken promises, of a love that transcended time and space.