Kiss Stand Stats Novels & Stories

Keesha’s heart is beating so fast, Jostein pulls her up to his face centimeters away from his mouth. “Like I said… I don’t want to kiss anyone that I don’t love. But I can kiss you every night…” he licks his edge of the lips before her lips crash to him. Keesha is fighting it! “I will be late; make me cum.” He said. Then Keesha’s hormones suddenly make her want to juice him up. She goes to her ears, making him in startled, “as you wish young master Jostein De Vere.” Keesha bites his ear then his heart suddenly pounds like crazy; she goes to his extensive and long dick then slowly blowing him up.

Elias leans forward slightly, eyes burning with silent pride. Kevin kneels before me, his palms gliding up my thighs. The warmth of his touch makes me gasp. His eyes lift to mine, questioning, reverent. I nod, and he smiles — that small, unguarded smile that always makes my heart ache. When he leans in to kiss me, the world dissolves. His lips are soft, deliberate, his breath mingling with mine. I fall into him, into the energy swirling around us. Cassian’s hands squeeze gently on my shoulders; Rowan’s lips trail a lazy path along my collarbone; Elias strokes my arm in quiet reassurance. Their presence steadies me as Kevin deepens the kiss, his tongue brushing against mine with unhurried dev

CHAPTER 186: The One Night Stand No one’s POV: Kaizer wanted to kiss her so bad but didn’t want to do the first move. He didn’t want her to blame her if something happened to them. ‘She must take the initiative. Once she kisses me, I will kiss her back and do the rest. I don’t like her but since we need this, I will let her. We are both single, so why not?’ Kaizer thought. Chichi really wanted to do it with Kaizer. She was longing for love and being alone for so many years. She wanted to experience it. She also thinks that Kaizer is handsome and hot even though she is in love with Christopher.

" God , you guys have been standing there like forever with your endless staring competition. Why don't you kiss her already and tell how you feel." What the!

“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.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

Vincenzo gripped his firm ass and squeezed, causing Wade to gasp. "Every single time you drink, I'm going to kiss the fucking daylights out of your mouth, do you understand?" Vincenzo growled. Wade didn't respond. Vincenzo leaned in and bit his lips to elicit a response from him. "Ow! Vincenzo, don't do that!" "You didn't answer me," "God, you're so fucking bossy! And don't kiss me!" "But you like it, don't you?"

The first night he and I had gotten intimate, I was eighteen. I met him when I was seventeen and he had waited patiently until I was older to have me, because he was older than I was by two years and didn't want to violate me. I recalled how he had slapped my ass with so much vigor and how he nibbled on my nipples with passion and thirst. "Kiss her." The photographer said, interrupting my train of thoughts. "Whoa!" I stepped back. "A kiss? A real kiss?" I raised my voice, utterly embarrassed. That wasn't part of the plan.

As I leaned in and softly kissed Knox, I felt a spark of attraction, a different kind of tension from what I had experienced with Kael. It wasn't as passionate, but it was undeniable. Kael's reaction to the kiss was visceral. A primal, almost pained growl ripped from his throat, a sound that seemed to tear through his very being. He abruptly stood up from his kneeling position, stumbling and landing heavily on his back on the floor with a thud.