Novel & Cerita Kisses On The Back

It didn't take long to kiss him back. He wrapped his fingers in my hair and his other hand fell on my back, holding me close against his body. I was enjoying his lips against mine again even though Alicia kept chanting for her mate in my mind. My hand fell on his chest, running my fingertips over his chest and stomach as we kissed. I found both his hands wandering down my back, landing on my ass, pressing my front against his. This made us both groan softly against each other’s lips. “WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!”, We heard Adams shout from behind us.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

CHARLOTTE’S POINT OF VIEW. The kiss is anything but gentle. Instead, it breaks into me, stealing the breath from my lungs until I feel the need to come up for air. Adonis grabs me, hands feeling my body all around until my skin comes alive under his touch. To my surprise, I don’t push him away. I pulled him closer……not because of the cameras, or the people around us……but because I want to kiss him like this. The reality strikes me hot; Adonis tenses under my fingertips when I reach for the back of his neck.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

Francis pulled Ella closer to him, leaving a little space between them, he unto into her waist tightly, he sucked on her bottom lips lightly leaving goosebumps on her skin. Slowly moving her hands to Francis shoulder, she kissed his back, succumbing to his heart melting kiss. Francis shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting her. Both tongue fought for dominance as they battled one another. Francis stopped kissing Ella, he placed his foreheads on hers and heaved a deep sigh. He felt a huge relieve after tasting her delicious lips, he licked his bottom lips wanting to feel her touch once again.

" This is your adventure. How I want you to remember me while I'm gone." I looked down at the box again. "But I don't understand." Noona reached out to her nightstand and picked up a pen. She passed it to me and said, "I've been sick for a while now, girlie, but the memories that make me feel better are the ones where your grandpa kissed me. Not just everyday kisses, but the special ones, the ones where my heart almost burst from my chest. The ones that grandpa made sure I would never forget. The kisses in the rain, the kisses at sunset, the kiss we shared at our prom... The ones where he held me close and whispered in my ear that I was the prettiest girl in the room."

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

badly. I turned and leaned up to kiss him. It was as if we were instantly transported back in time, back to our little house on the beach. Our time apart melted away as though it had never been. His hands went to the sides of my face, embracing me as he kissed me. It was the tender kiss of two people in love. Soon, however, the kiss turned from tender to passionate, as our tongues began to move against each other. I stood and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, and his hands went to my sides.

Of course, she had made the food with Zara, that little girl had messed up the kitchen. And before she could say anything else. His mouth jumped towards her. For a brief second, time stopped. She froze, not entirely knowing what else to do. "Kiss me back." He says softly, under his breath. That was it. She did exactly what he said, she kissed his back. His hand flew towards the small of her back, wrapping it protectively. His touch, so full of power. She wants to feel it all. She moans against his mouth, before pulling away, that was the. Best. Kiss. Of. Her. Life.

They continued to deep kiss each other as Boris moved his hips back and forth fucking her while she moaned into his mouth. Eva suddenly felt a warm and wet kiss on her bare back. The onlooking audience cheered and applauded as she felt another wet kiss. The dress that we wore was a backless V that left a great deal of back open. Her kisser made his way down kissing inch by inch as she closed her eyes and felt her nipples harden. “What took you so long?” she asked without looking back. There was no reply. Instead she felt a kiss at the nape of her neck and shoulders. “I was waiting for the right moment,” he whispered into her ear.