Kissed A Stranger Novels & Stories

Before I could second-guess it, he closed the space between us, capturing my mouth with his. His kiss was urgent yet careful, as if he wanted to devour and protect me at once. Without hesitation, I kissed him back as I was desperate, hungry and needed to drown the echo of Nathan’s betrayal in the heat of someone’s embrace. I know it's a terrible thing to do, but a girl needs to console make out sometimes to forget a certain person, especially an ex. The stranger's hands cupped my face, then he slid down, as he began mapping every inch of me like I was something fragile yet holy.

I do not know who’s around; they could be watching us. We stood like that until I felt wetness on my cheek. Did he kiss me?? I couldn’t react to it fast enough. He was gone in a blink of an eye. Staring blankly, Sir Mark walked up to me and bowed. He took my hand and wiped the kiss from my cheek. “That’s better,” he said.

He could hear hands working desperately at the lock and that made him brim with anticipation. Finally, he thought, till the door opened for him to see a tall macho man with overgrown beards and tattoos scattered all over his body. The shock from seeing the stranger made him almost unable to speak. He had heavy rock music pounding in his apartment. “Can I help you mate?” his deep voice could make anybody’s knees buckle with frightful intimidation. “Sorry…I came to the wrong door,” Kylian broke out in an uncoordinated stutter, “I was looking for some girl named Maya, she lives on this floor…I don’t know if you might know her, somehow.”

Warning! Slight sexual content. ******* CHET FROZE for just a moment, and before Terah knew it, he responded to her kiss. He kissed her with such intensity she had never known. As if he was ravenous. He was waiting for this kind kiss with so much passion. Terah tasted the metallic taste of his blood. But she did not mind. She drowned in the pleasure that he made her feel. She loved it. She felt wanted. She did not usually kiss any strangers. That wasn't her.

Somehow his passion was getting even higher when playing with Ellthan like this. "Aahhh .." Aiora bit her lower lip cursing her stupid self for sighing, making Ellthan smile triumphantly. Ellthan lowered Aiora's nightgown and thin cardigan, tracing Aiora's smooth and soft skin. Kissed every inch of Aiora's fragrant skin on his nose. Ellthan's kiss fell to Aiora's stomach which looked slightly bulging, kissed her for a long time then opened Aiora's panties that covered the heavenly hole that always made her addicted.

Her reaction seemed to amuse the woman even more because not long after that, Karina heard a low chuckle escaping her lips. “As I expected, you are more adorable when you are all scared and tied up like this. Ah, for a second there you make me want to do so much more to you than what I’m doing now.” Before Karina could respond, she felt something soft touching her lips, only to realize it was a kiss. The stranger woman just kissed Karina in the lips. After a few seconds, she parted the kiss and Karina felt so disgusted she felt like throwing up.

But whenever I think about it, I just can’t bring myself to believe. But I don’t know why I can’t just shrug it off. It’s as if my inner thoughts are yelling at me that I should look more to it. And I fucking hate this. Maven is my boyfriend and if you love someone, that love should also come with trust yet here I am, letting a stranger make me doubt about our relationship. And what’s even worse is, I had the audacity to agree to be his girl if he can prove that he’s correct! “Ate Arya, are you okay?” a schoolmate approached me. I do not know her but if I am going to give a wild guess, she could be either a freshman or sophomore.

I didn’t know her, and she might be like me—a pet, but what she did had thrown me off the loop and almost lost my brain. Why would someone kiss a stranger, let alone a woman? I am not a deft person to deny that there are others who have preferences for the same gender over another. Tasha is one of them, but what she did was completely uncalled for. Like, who would do such a thing as kissing strangers in a ladies’ room? However, what happened has already occurred, and there is nothing I can do to reverse the course of events.

I said, my voice a little above a shout. "Please have mercy," she knelt on the floor and began crying. What seemed to wake in me was a spark from that instant when our eyes met from a faint distance: a twinkle of affection emerged in that gaze like the brightest star of dusk. Our lips smiled, and at that moment, almost like the conclusion of an agonizing second distraction, we kissed again, igniting a fire that had been flickering for too long.

She looked around one last time before she exited the building with tears threatening to fall. ....................................... ( The following day ) Ivy threw her head back as she sighed, her driver pressing the horn repeatedly, they were heading home from an hectic day at work and there seemed to be a hold up at the front. Something suddenly caught her attention from the far corner of her eyes , she turned her head towards the side glass, her eyes glued on a stranger walking a sleek black cat along the sidewalk. A familiar thrill ran down her spine, could it be? Taking a deep breath, she bolted out of her car and approached the familiar stranger. " Hey there!" Ivy called out, her he