Kiss With And Without Makeup Novels & Stories

Oriel nodded. Kelvin noticed her seemingly obedient demeanor, and his furrowed brows finally eased a bit. "Actually, my requirements are not very high. I hope you can wear less heavy makeup. Girls, in my opinion, look better without it. Cosmetics and skincare products can be harmful to the skin and affect our intimacy."

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

At this moment, the air crackles with tension and unspoken desire. As they lock eyes, a tender spark of longing passes between them. Kalix's gaze shifts to her lips, and with an aggressive touch, he leans in to press his lips against hers. The kiss is wild, filled with a mix of passion and desire. Time seems to stand still as they get lost in the intoxicating moment, their bodies drawing closer in a warm embrace.

Kissed me good enough that if I had been wearing socks, they would have been knocked off. It felt freeing to kiss him, knowing that everyone already knew and supported us. “Wow,” I said, breathless from his kiss. That man knew how to use his lips in the best possible way. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still made me swoon. We were officially a couple now, especially if we were kissing in front of restaurants. “Blech. Some of us would like to eat,” Gabe said, gently pushing past us to get to the door. “Seriously, get a room.”

He could probably sleep through a storm or tornado. I quickly applied face powder and blush. His face twitched when I was applying the powder, but he still didn't wake up. Lastly, I took up my pink lipstick and slowly place it on his lips. When I was done, I stood and looked at my work. I bit my lip to prevent myself from laughing. Tyler came over my shoulder and started to laugh instantly. I spun around quickly and slap my hand over his mouth. "Shhh." I said.

There wasn't a soul for miles, but the idea of doing it out in broad daylight had a delicious naughtiness to it. He released the tension of his kiss, causing my skin to sting. I hoped he hadn't left too much of a hickey, especially since I couldn't get away with wearing a turtleneck in the Caribbean. He blew on the now incredibly sensitive skin, chuckling as I shivered and goosebumps raced down my arms. It almost hurt when he kissed the spot again, trailing his tongue down the curve of my shoulder and distracting me while he untied my top. My cute swimsuit fell away before I had a chance to press it up. I didn't fight him as he untied the back string and left me completely exposed in front o

All I can see is Dean's smile. Dean raises the veil, carefully revealing my face. His own is beaming with joy. All I want is to kiss him, and as he leans forward, my wish is granted. Our lips touch, and he pulls me in to him. The sunlight sparkles through the trees, and I close my eyes, taking everything in. This moment is ours, just mine and Dean's, forever.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

She smiles at me with that sexy grin, and then I watch as her fingers run up her thigh to the top of the slit. I start to drool and then I stand up and run my hands up her sides before cupping her chin and kissing her hard on the lips. She breaks the kiss and cries out, “I just did my makeup. You are smearing it.” She wipes her lips and then her hand reaches out to mine, before wiping the lipstick stain off them. Smiling, I start to laugh and then state, “I look good in red. It makes me feel pretty.” Before giving me, a prize-winning smile, she giggles and then rolls her eyes. Then she takes my hand, and we walk to the car. She is such an amazing woman, and she is mine. That is all tha

Cas’ pov Kennedy and I were ushered to take pictures, and I stood there like a damn statue. “Smile!” “Okay, now look into her eyes!” “Kiss! But not with actual lips, but with your teeth. That looks better.” What the fuck? Kiss with your teeth? At least I didn't have to kiss her again, but that's just weird. I’m pretty sure I look the same in all of the photos, and if Kennedy or anybody else wants a better picture of me, they can fucking Photoshop me for all I care.