Kissing Signs Novels & Stories

“It’s purely professional.” “Professional? You’re scheduling lip contact!” He blinks at me. “Do you need me to define professionalism?” “Yes,” I snap. “Because right now, yours is melting faster than your ice-man reputation.” He doesn’t even look fazed. Instead, he slides a piece of paper across the desk toward me. “Sign this.” I look down. It’s a Kissing Protocol Document. I kid you not. Section 1: Purpose — For the purpose of maintaining the illusion of a romantic relationship.

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________

Hands still in Win's palm, the black-haired boy dragged his lips along the side of Braze's palm until he reached the thin, sensitive skin on his inner wrist, pressing a sweet kiss over the rapidly pulsing artery. Win lightly grazed his neck with a finger, leaning closer to his ear and breathing in the sweet scent of the boy. “Kissing someone’s wrist is a sign of affection,” the older man whispered. Lips still pressed to the vulnerable skin, Win could feel Branson's heartbeat speeding up, and as the blush blooming on his cheeks darkened, he wanted nothing more than to be the reason for Braze's excitement for the rest of their lives.

“Relaxed…in what way?” Dave turned her hand over and stroked his thumb over her palm in a rhythmic fashion. “There will be occasions when we’ll be required to show some affection. Holding hands, a kiss on the cheek, or a quick peck on the lips for appearances’ sake. It would look odd if we didn’t.” "Okay." Her voice was as soft as the whisper of the afternoon breeze. “But earlier today, you were pretty determined we weren’t going to kiss again.” “Unless absolutely necessary.”

he said and kissed my lips with each title. I released a happy sigh and snuggled back into my comfortable spot in his arms. Then, I started to giggle. “You know, if we were in one of Rose’s novels, we’d mark each other to seal the deal.” “What the fuck is marking?” he asked. “It’s where two werewolves bite their mate’s neck to show they’ve found each other,” I explained. Nate snorted. “Sounds painful.” I giggled again. “It’s supposed to be erotic and possessive.”

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."

In that tender moment, she inched closer, their lips almost grazing as they tested the waters. Gently, their lips met, a soft and tender connection that seemed to hold all the unspoken sentiments they could never express. Ryan tightened his grip on her waist, signaling his desire to draw her nearer. As their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwined, as if attempting to convey their unspoken words through this single act of intimacy.

Christopher smiled back and took the other guy’s hand before pulling him close and kissing him. On the mouth. “Oh,” I said, drawing to a stop. Oh, no. Christopher Elton was already taken.

Everyone leaned closer, murmurs climbing into a low, buzzing tension. Then I saw it. A message from the anonymous gossip page. My chest tightened The screen glowed. “Wow, truly the best sleepover ever. I don't know which part is funnier: the best friend betraying you by kissing your girlfriend, or what, oh well…” My stomach plummeted. I swiped to reveal the video attached. There it was. Sienna and I kissing . I couldn't even lie because there was prove. Maya’s eyes met mine, wide, shimmering with tears.

"I, Yi Jinli, swear that if I ever hurt you in the future, I'll make it up to you by tenfold. If I make you cry, then the pain will hurt my bones and burn my heart." Her eyes were full of shock. She never expected him to kneel in front of her like this, not to mention saying such things! She looked down at him blankly. He lowered his eyes, looked down, and murmured, "You know what? I heard that in some tribes with ancient customs, if one kisses the instep of another, then it's a sign of submission. It means you're willing to give them your loyalty and soul." Her eyes widened, and his voice sounded far away yet close to her ears.