Kiss Then She Kissed Me Novels & Stories

She kissed me on the cheek. "Okay."

All I could think about was tasting her and hearing her whisper my name. We remained on the couch, our eyes locked, my eyelids fluttering as a smile broke through. "What? You shouldn't look at me like that!" she teased, tracing her fingers along my lips. "I want you, Katherine," I replied, meeting her gaze. She caressed my hair softly, leaning in closer, and I pressed my lips against hers. Katherine's eyes sparkled as our mouths met, sending tingles through me. Her soft kiss deepened, and I wrapped my arms around her, drawing her nearer. The outside world faded away, leaving just the two of us, enveloped in this moment.

For forever. Kesha breaks the kiss, her face full of want. Still moving on me, she moves her head to the side, moving in to nuzzle at my neck. I take her cue and nuzzle into her neck. Clutching her to me, I buck my hips into her and kiss the side of her neck. Her teeth break my skin and I bite into hers just as my orgasm overtakes me. We both scream into each other’s shoulders as we release simultaneously.

She was crying now, trying to hide it. I kissed her. “I love you,” I said. “Then come back to me,” she said, voice cracking. I turned and walked into the cold morning air. Every step felt heavier than the last. The train station was at the edge of the village. It looked like both freedom and danger. I didn’t look back. Five hours later, the train pulled in with a loud hiss and the sound of steam. I stepped out onto the platform and looked up. There it was.

I was very disappointed honestly but then there was nothing I could do, I had no choice but to wait for after work so we could bitch about the whole shit . We apparently met by the other mall and my Goodness shit! All eyeballs were on us cause I just yelled it whilst I was meeting her by the traffic lights, coming my way like 'Bitch I have a date'! And everyone just gave me that look which went like "Seriously ? This is a city why you screaming "?! Guess what? I did it more cause I didn't give a fuck about anyone. Chantelle screamed back like 'What the fuck? You got a date with who and where'?

I promised, going to the door. “One more thing,” he said, crossing the distance between us and taking me in his arms again. I knew his kiss was coming, but even then, I wasn't prepared for it. He took my breath away, stealing it for himself and making me forget that I had ever needed to breathe in the first place. My knees went weak, and my heart pounded in my chest as my body started to heat. I melted into him, relishing his kiss. This was the way to start a morning. “That's better than coffee,” I gasped when he let me go. He chuckled, obviously proud of himself.

I closed my eyes and pulled her even more closer to myself, deepening the kiss. "That was my first kiss." She said smilingly, after we both disengaged and I smiled. I wrapped my arms around her even tighter. "But you're such a good kisser. Are you sure about that?" I said teasingly and she swat my arm playfully. "Of course, silly. What did you think?" She said. I laughed and soon, we locked lips again. This time, much more passionately. It was so perfect and yet so promising.... TANIA'S POV

She playfully hit me, "Quit being a brat. I just did what I had to do." I delicately take her hand into mine and bring it up to my lips, tenderly planting a kiss on each of her fingers. Her response is immediate as she lets out a soft moan, drawing closer to me. My anticipation grows as I conceal my excitement beneath my trousers. In a moment of passion, she surprises me by kissing me passionately, igniting my senses and leaving me craving more. I lift her onto her stool and move between her legs, pressing my throbbing, excited manhood against her, grinding my hips in a tantalizing dance of desire.

She smiles before she kisses me. XXX

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.