Kissing Scars Novels & Stories

Kissing his forehead she said ' I once read a poem by an author it's called Kiss the Stars, Kiss my Scars. 'Acha so how was it?' 'It was good, but today you the poem has a beautiful meaning.' She pause and looked at his face, 'He meant by that poem is the idea of finding beauty, hope, or light in the midst of pain or difficult experiences. It means that someone has brought positivity, comfort, or healing to another person who has gone through struggles or emotional wounds. Stars are often associated with light, guidance, and hope, kissing stars and kissing scars means the person has loved the other person beyond the scars on her body and mind turning her pain

When I relived our kiss at the campfire in my dreams, it had felt so real that I wanted to feel it again now, and without thinking, I leaned down to kiss him. Our lips locked together for a brief, sweet moment. The kiss was soft and gentle, but at the same time, I felt a burning desire for him begin to rise inside of me. His hands came up, his fingers trailing along my waist, over my breasts and my neck, and then came to cup my cheeks. I pressed my hands into his chest and straddled him as our kiss deepened, a soft moan escaping his lips as I unintentionally pressed into his groin. He wrapped his arms around me and sat up. His kisses traveled down my jaw and across my neck, and at the same t

He was enjoying her, rolling her clit between his lips, nibbling her pussy, holding her open with his thumbs so that not one inch of her sex was neglected, overlooked, missed. She was trembling with the effort of trying not to cry out. That was when Scars lifted himself up and over her body, his hands braced on the floor beside hers, and she jolted when she realized that he was naked. He kissed the tattoo on her lower back, kissed his way up her spine, slowly and lazily, like he had nothing but time. She wanted to squirm, to rub against his burning erection… not moving was hell. He kissed her neck, her cheek, placed his lips next to her ear. “Don’t you break position.”

He blew softly over the jagged line and gently kissed it. I gasped as his lips traveled the entire path of the scar. His tongue lightly traced the raised skin before he planted a wet, soft kiss, nibbling the edge tenderly. "Don't, Danzel," I pleaded. I didn't want him touching my scars. I was disgusted by them. They were a daily reminder of my dreadful past every time I showered. The last thing I wanted was for Danzel to kiss them softly as if they didn't matter. To pretend they weren't ugly.

I searched her face, and she looked at me with fear, which made me wondered what could be wrong. "Let me worship your body, mate. Allow me," I bet that wasn't me anymore, I had lost my mind in her estacy. "I… I," she closed her eyes, concerned about her scars "Your scars make you beautiful, mate. Let me kiss each one of them, please," I said, returning to kissing her soft lips. "Trust me," I whispered through the kiss. Her hands weakened, and I continued lowering her dress, baring her to my hungry gaze. I had to control my anger at the first scar; someone had hurt my mate deeply. I kissed each of the scars I came across, and before long, she was naked under me. I kissed each of her scars, ev

Liam starts to slowly grab and rub my ass. I look up into his lust-filled eyes. The size difference between us intimidates me, but it only heightens my thirst for him. He gently kisses me. I will never get over feeling the x shaped scar gracing my lips. It's an experience like no other. It wouldn't be very noticeable if his lips weren't so soft. This kissing escalates quickly. I start to grind my hips on him. He feels so good against me. I still remember the size of him from the day I gave him head. I could only fit so much in. It makes me thrilled for what he will feel like inside of me.

I want her to feel drunk from my touch. As I release her nipple, I kiss and nibble down the side of her breast. I feel a faint scar just under her breast and I gently kiss it. “Mine.” I say softly, claiming her scar. I continue the same process on her other breast. Sucking her nipple into my mouth and sucking on her until her nipple becomes a stiff peak. As I continued kissing down her body, I reached the scar I gave her. I run my tongue gently over it as I hear her gasp. “Mine.” I say again as I pressed my lips to her scar. I did this over and over again, feeling her body shiver each time.

With an exhale, I bowed my head, my hand turning into a fist on the post. She followed each line, her touch like a feather. She saw everything. She saw me. And I let her. I stood there, and I let her. And only after she'd acknowledged every scar did she pull away. It was only for a moment, and I remained as I was. When I felt her breath on me, her lips on my back, kissing me softly, kissing scar tissue, I shuddered.

With her eyes resting on the fire, she use her nails to scratch the spot he ahd kissed and blood was forming on the red line her nails had continually and roughly dragged. A gently door losing behind her didn’t faze her one bit. She felt a shadow lingering behind her. “Thank you, Khalid. I didn’t think you would take such a long time to call Ambrose.” “He was asleep. No wolf like to be disturbed when he sleeps.” Zara smiled. She relax back on the chair and speak eerily. “Prepare the water. I want it to scorch me.” “Are you sure?” Khalid’s voice becomes sad. “His touch feels like thousands of insects are running down my body. I need to get it off me. I feel dirty.”

A smile of a devil. He hold out a hand and then reached for her face. He caresses her small pale face with his big palm and long fingers. He touched and tapped her cheek gently with his thumb. It was cold. Her face was cold and she was close to having frostbite. He frowned at the texture. It was unpleasant to touch. His thumb went to her lips next. He rubbed it and instead of feeling the soft, delicate, and plump feeling he always felt before, his thumb felt a whole different texture. It was rough as sandpaper but as his finger wandered, he touched a sticky liquid.