Kiss Me Novels & Stories

Amidst her laughter, she reassured me, "No, just kidding. It's definitely you." With a smirk I respond "I know." I pull her closer to me as I lean feeling the anticipation building up inside me. Our lips meet, and there's a rush of warmth and tenderness as we share a gentle, passionate kiss. It's like the delicate flutter of butterfly wings, a moment of pure bliss. The kiss lasted for what felt like an eternity, our lips parting only for brief moments to catch our breath. I explored her mouth with a gentle urgency, our tongues intertwining in a dance of passion and desire.

Her head tilts back slightly, a silent invitation, and I lean in, my mouth claiming hers with a ferocity that leaves no room for doubt. The kiss is a storm of longing and relief, a storm of pent-up emotion finally unleashed. My lips crush against hers, a desperate melding. I taste her, wild and sweet, and the world outside Mia’s room ceases to exist. My tongue plunges into her mouth, tracing the soft curves, exploring every warm recess, battling hers for dominance in a playful, fiery dance. This isn’t just a kiss; it’s a reunion.

"Come for me, baby." The words sent me over the edge, my body convulsing as I came. Kael's grip on my jaw tightened, his mouth claiming mine in a kiss that was as possessive as it was passionate. His tongue slid against mine, swallowing my cries of pleasure as he continued to pound into me.

Max's POV 🌶️🌶️ His hand moves to my jaw, tilting my face up as he leans in. This kiss is different—slow, deliberate, every brush of his lips setting me on fire. His tongue slips into my mouth, claiming me with a possessiveness that makes my blood sing. My hands fist in his shirt, pulling him closer as I deepen the kiss, our bodies pressed together from chest to hip.

“Annika, did you just scrunch your nose up in disgust at me? My eyes move from her lean figure to Ares, but he totally ignores me, his hand slowly caressing the side of her face. “You look hot when you are angry,” he murmurs, then plants a peck on the side of her face before stalking away. “Ares!” “Hey!” Her claws dig into my skin as she whips me around to face him. “You didn’t answer my question.” “Because I can do whatever I want to do in my home!”

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

"Kiss me." Kieran's eyes searched mine, as if seeking permission. Then, slowly, he leaned in, his lips inches from mine.

"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.

The moment contact broke, The hunger stirred again. Sharp. Immediate. She gasped softly. Kael noticed instantly. His jaw tightened. “Touch me again,” she said before thinking. The words slipped out too quickly. Too honestly. For a second, neither of them moved. Then Kael stepped forward without hesitation and grabbed her hand again. Relief slammed through her body so fast it almost hurt. The hunger quieted instantly. The figure watched in silence. “That’s impossible,” it murmured again. Kael’s eyes darkened slightly. “You keep saying that.”

"I'm just saying. People are writing essays about your chemistry. Actual essays, Ava. Someone did a whole breakdown of your eye contact in slide four." "I'm aware." "You looked like you wanted to kiss him." "I looked like I was doing my job." "Your job. Please, your job is a hot piece of ass everyone is begging to do. " She snorts, scrolling further. "Ava. There's a compilation account with forty thousand followers dedicated entirely to gifs of you two staring at each other. It's called ava_and_zane_endgame." "That's not a real thing." She turns her phone around to show me. It is, in fact, a real thing.