Kissing Hug Novels & Stories

And her long brunette hair was pulled up into a ponytail, revealing her long, thin neck. “You came!” Zain smiled as he picked up his board and jogged toward her. Without thinking, he leaned in and gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek. She pulled back slightly, obviously taken aback by the gesture, and then he realized what he had done. “Oh! It’s a cultural thing. We always kiss our friends and family on the cheek in greeting when we see them. No big deal. Sorry.” She laughed. “No, that’s all right. But I have one question.” Her lips curled into a mischievous grin. “Do you greet your male friends with a kiss, too?”

So I didn't bother and sank my face into the curve of her neck. Once I read somewhere that a back hug means protection and trust. Indeed.

“You were married and had a child, so was he. He had children, mum.” “It doesn’t matter, it was just a kiss. One hot steamy kiss, people kiss all the time.” Margery added. “On the lips?” She asked. “Strangers have hot steamy kisses all the time?” “Yes. People kiss on the lips as a form of greeting in some cultures.” Margery replied, trying to defend herself when she saw that telling Zoe might not have been a good idea.

After taking another sip of her coffee, she adds, “But with some rules.” “What rules?” I question, curious. “We’ll only have the benefits of hugging, kissing, and cuddling in our friendship,” she makes herself clear. “No problem. For now, you’re with me. It’s more than enough for me.” I lean in and capture her lips in a soft kiss. Truly, right now, her presence is all I need to feel whole and content.

The general spoke with a low volume, "Shh," Without any seconds, a kid suddenly hugged his side, and after discovering who is it, he hugged him tightly, his son. After their embrace, his eyes lay at the gorgeous woman with long brown hair, waving all the way down. The woman immediately hugged him tightly, and so he does too. The hug lasted for a couple of seconds then they let go of each other eventually.

"Am I allowed to get a hug at least?" "Yes." He walks up to me slowly and pulls me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me. He surrounds me in a warm embrace, and I can feel the world around me melt away as he squeezed me tight, neither of us wanting the moment to end. I feel him nestle his face into my neck, smelling the sweet honey shampoo on my hair. For the last time, I take in the smell of his spicy cologne, wishing I could taste the whiskey on his lips. He pulls me even tighter, placing a single kiss on my temple.

The hug was different when he cried because the hug they shared was closed with no air can pass and the butler's pheromones were releasing a sensible lust and care of love. HiVi took his pheromones, a milky apple shake and mulberry in desert sand fragrance, he took as much as many as he can, good thing his not on heat, or he will surely reject thus abundant number of pheromones. The hug lasted longer that they didn't even notice the time, not until Avist ended it because something's dangerous up, down him. A little chuckle escape from HiVi's lips, and touched it without shame, that startled Avist with wide eyes.

I whispered back, and a smile grew wider on her face. “When you two hugged after sharing the sweetest kiss, I’ve ever witnessed! He literally glared at Drew as his hands gripped you,” she wrapped her arms around her body and groaned. “Tell me, was that hug as heartwarming and pussy clenching as it looked?” I giggled at her question, and she grinned as she hit my shoulder. “And don’t get me started on that kiss! You’re a filthy liar, you know that, Zia!”

- KILLIAN - “Well don’t you look adorable?” Killian says, pulling me in for a hug. On a casual day, I’d push him away because we’re in public but for once, I actually need this hug. I’ve been craving it desperately for a while. It’s so nice to feel his skin pressed against mine. I clutch my arms around his back, holding him tightly. “It’s been like forever.”

he whispered, holding me close. I broke the hug, staring at my eyes, looking back at me with so much love and care. “I love you,” I whispered, feeling my heart swell with emotion. Hollis smiled warmly, his eyes shining with happiness. “I love you too,” he said softly, gently kissing my lips but pulling him back, turning it into a fiery one, deepening the connection between us. Our embrace tightened, and at that moment, I knew no one was as lucky as I was to have him in my life.