Kiss Stand Stats Novels & Stories

He closed the final distance. The first kiss was not an attack; it was a conquest. His lips met hers with exquisite slowness, a meticulous exploration. They were softer than she had imagined, but the pressure behind them was undeniable, demanding. He knew how to kiss. God, how he knew. His mouth moved against hers in a hypnotic back-and-forth that drained all strength from her knees. She sank against the wall, and her body molded itself to his in an act of instinctive surrender.

“Tell me your name.” “Call me Kai,” he replied, sitting up with fluid grace. His hand captured mine, bringing it to his lips. “I’m yours now. Completely.” The first touch ignited something primal. We didn’t waste time on gentle exploration. Kai pulled me onto the couch, stripping away my thin tank top and shorts with deliberate slowness. His mouth claimed mine in a searing kiss while strong hands explored every curve, squeezing my breasts until I arched into him. When he entered me, it was with one powerful stroke that made me cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders.

Keyara blinked her eyes, she didn't expect the stranger she kissed to kiss her back. And to make matters worse, the guy was an expert kisser! "Can you even call a kiss like that 'expert'?" she thought. This type of guy should be categorized as a playboy. If he can kiss like that, he must have a lot of experience. They kissed for a whole minute, and Keyara's breath was almost gone from the non-stop kissing. The stranger held onto Keyara's waist tightly, as if to trap her so she wouldn't escape.

Perfect. He leaned in for a kiss. I saw it coming, a predictable maneuver. Operation Kiss: Initiate. I met him halfway, angling my head, offering my cheek. Brief. Controlled. A tactical acknowledgment. His lips were warm, dry. I felt the pressure, registered the contact, noted the duration, sufficient for affection, insufficient for passion. Check.

Each kiss is intense, a mix of pain and pleasure. "Damn it!" He swears, his hot gaze burning into my exposed chest. His breath is heavy, his eyes filled with desire. "You belong to me, Louise. You can't escape," he whispers, silencing any protest with his soft, warm lips. Our kiss is passionate, intense, and I can't help but respond. Lost in pleasure, I hear a noise but ignore it. I close my eyes, savoring every touch of his lips. "That's right, Louise," he murmurs. "You're stunning when you're filled with desire. I want to see it again when you climax on my..." His words are interrupted as the door bursts open, revealing two unexpected visitors.

I love it so much! "It feels so good," I breathe between our hot, searing kisses. Killian presses me harder into him and then moves to stand up. I've never been fucked by a man standing before, but simply knowing he is strong enough to make it happen got me horny again. Killian breaks our kiss. "Can I try something new?" I nod.

As soon as I was standing, his lips crashed against mine. The kiss stole the little breath I had left. It wasn’t soft or hesitant—it was fierce, full of a desire that made my stomach flip. His lips were hot and demanding, and I melted into him, clutching his shoulders for balance as the water ran over his strong back. My lips parted, letting him in, and when his tongue slid against mine, I moaned softly, my whole body trembling.

I shrug, “come on how many girls have you kissed and how many of them told you, you were a good kisser?” He licks his lips, before pulling me in for a kiss, oh, I was right he is a wonderful kisser, I can feel myself drifting into heaven with his moist lips on my, his untamed tongue pushing deeper inside my mouth. “I have kissed about 21 girls, only 20 have told me I was a good kisser though,” he says, I can feel the goosebumps all over me, his low tone, his beautiful eyes, I am a gone girl.

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.”

With the kiss every little feeling inside him unleashed. [Male lead's favorability rate towards June Weng +20 current favorability rate 50%]