Kiss Me One Last Time Novel Novels & Stories

I lean up and kiss him once more, quick and sure, a final period on a story that used to be all questions. “And together,” I add, as the muffled roar of the crowd swells one last time behind us, “we owned the world.” End of Book 1

Our look, as I hold her in my arms for possibly the last time, is pained and passionate. I pull her close, kissing her lips, trying to memorize her taste and her softness. She tries to pull back, and I let her. “Please,” I say so softly that I wonder if she heard me. But she did, and she knows what I’m asking, what I need. So she leans back in, kissing me harder, deeper, rubbing against me through our clothes for this one last time together. I pick her up, never breaking our kiss as I lay her out on the coffee table, sliding the books on it to the floor with a sweep of my arm.

His adversary, probably. I nodded, even though my head hurt and my nose and eyes burned with tears. “Yes. But…” He lifted one eyebrow and waited for me to continue. I did not know what to say. “Yes?” he asked at last. “One last kiss,” I whispered. “I will not tell anyone. You know I would never tell.” He looked like he was thinking about it, then lowered his head toward me. “One kiss,” he whispered, his body pressing against mine. “One last measly, stupid kiss. And do not you dare come back asking for more.”

, He complained after breaking the kiss. . “Silly, I don’t belong to them, they belong to us. And if you are talking about me, then I am all yours. I still belong to the one and only Vyom Grover.”, I nuzzled my nose against him lovingly. . “I love you, doll.” . “I love you too.” . . . #THE_END . . So, finally, this book has come to an end. Thank you so much, readers, who spent their precious time and money reading this book.

Kira managed to say when all she wanted to do was fall to her knees and taste him once again. “Can’t have that, now can we?” He murmured. While he leaned down, slanting his mouth over Kira’s in a kiss that was scorching in its gentleness, the memory of last night buried deep in it. Kira twined her arms around Knight's neck, holding him close. She slipped her tongue past his teeth, tasting him one last time, all the while telling herself she needed to let go, to leave, and to put last night where it belonged.. In the past.

One last time… Of course, whatever this was between us was only temporary, I keep forgetting that she’s going to walk out of my life in thirty-six days. I shove aside the gut-wrenching disappointment and focus on appreciating this moment with her. I push into her slowly, and we moan into each other’s mouths amid our kissing. I lace my fingers with hers and thrust slow and deep, taking my sweet time. If this were the last time I could have her, I was going make damn sure it lasts for as long as possible. And it did, until our once freezing bodies, we’re hot and dripping in sweat. The storm had passed, by the time we were done, only the gentle tap of the rain on the window remained.

he ask. I gently let go of the embrace. I stare deeply into his beautiful eyes, letting myself get lost again. "I know this is wrong, and I'm not trying to ruin your relationship or anything. But...." I'm trying to find the right words to explain this in a good way. "What is it?" he ask in a curious tone. "Can you kiss me one last time? Just one last kiss, before you go," I ask him.

“Wait, just let me-” “I can’t be selfish with you, Xiomara, even though everything in me is telling me to. So I want to ask if I can have one last kiss before we go our separate ways, if that’s okay with you?” Go our separate ways? Is he that determined to let me go? I sigh and nod my head. “One last kiss before I go,” I say with trepidation in my heart because I know this kiss will be the one to set my soul ablaze. He parts my legs and moves closer, running the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip…

The kiss was slow, deep, and tasted of a thousand promises kept. "I love you," he murmured against my lips. "In every lifetime, in every version of our story, it’s always been you." I pulled him closer, weaving my fingers into his hair. "And it’s always been us," I replied. "Finally, Angelo. It’s finally us." *********** To my incredible readers, We have finally reached the end of this book, and what a journey it has been! I want to take a moment to express my deepest gratitude to every one of you who has supported this book from the very first page.

"Kiss me one last time." Arthur didn't waste another moment, and his lips descended upon mine in a deep and passionate kiss. He embraced me roughly, his tongue demanding entry into my mouth which I gladly gave him. l wanted to remember this kiss forever. lf l never saw him again after that moment, l wanted to take in everything about him.