Kiss Me Novels & Stories

He hated killing humans, even Half-Awake. "You don't have to be gentle," I said. "I decide that," he snapped back, but his hand found mine for half a second. [SYNC BOOST!] [Mutation Stabilized: 0.20%] [Zahir's Hyper-Awareness: -30% Noise] The second wave was smarter. They locked the inner door. I pressed my palm to the iron. "EROS, open it." [SP COST: 100 SP TO BREACH] [CONFIRM?]

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

Slowly, he pulled me to him and kissed me again. I closed my eyes and reveled in his kiss. I didn't want to open them; I was afraid that this was a dream and I would wake up at any moment to find that this sexy, handsome, funny man was all in my imagination. I didn't even care that he was insanely wealthy. He liked me and found me attractive. Stubborn, perfectionist, goofy me. It had to be a dream.

I started. "It'll wash up on shore," he said, then leaned down and kissed me. I quickly lost myself to the kiss, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. His hands went to my sides, pulling me in closer. As we stood there, kissing, another wave crashed against Dean's back. My feet lost their grip on the ocean floor, but Dean stayed steady. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter.

She whispered, “Kiss me. I love the way you kiss me. Like I’m the only thing in the world.” “When I’m kissin’ you, sweetheart, you are the only thing in my world.” Poised at the entrance to her body, he eased in as he took her mouth. He lost his mind in the glove-tight feeling of her pussy closing around his cock from tip to root. He broke the kiss. “Are you okay?” “Yeah.” “That wasn’t very convincin’.” Kade noticed she wore a strange expression. “What? Am I hurtin’ you?” “No.”

He kisses me, fiery, passionate, and demanding. "Mekayla." He softly whispers my name; I smile, my heart flutters at his voice. His touch sends warm ripples of shock through my body, thinning the air in my lungs. His gaze falls down to my lips, parted and full, waiting to be kissed. In slow motion, he bends toward me, closing his eyes to caress my mouth with his own. A weak gasp escapes me. With a fierce hold, he cups the back of my neck and kisses me deeply, gently; he is possessive in his touch. His fingers twine in my hair, desperate to explore.

Each word, each kiss, sends waves of warmth through me, igniting a fire that burns hotter with every passing second. “I love you too, Adam.” His lips find mine then, capturing them in a kiss that is both tender and passionate, filled with a deep-seated need that has been simmering just beneath the surface. The kiss quickly deepens, our mouths moving together in a rhythm that feels as natural as breathing. The sweetness of his kiss only heightens the craving building inside me.

(Iris) The touch of his lips against mine was electrifying, igniting a fire within me that I hadn’t known existed. It was a kiss filled with both passion and restraint, a silent acknowledgement of the unspoken bond between us. In that moment, everything else faded away. His warm hands framed my face gently, drawing me closer with a tenderness that contradicted the intensity of our kiss. Our breaths mingled, creating a shared rhythm that echoed the unspoken understanding between us. It was a moment where words were unnecessary, where every touch, every heartbeat, spoke volumes about the connection that had quietly grown between us.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

"Kiss me already." Time seemed suspended as our gazes locked, heavy with unspoken desire. In that charged moment, he bridged the remaining distance between us, his lips crashing into mine with a raw and fervent passion. The world around us blurred into a sea of sensation as the intensity of his kiss consumed us both.