Kissing Softly Novels & Stories

His chest rises and falls against the rhythm of mine and his eyes begin searching my face, scrolling over every feature. He lowers his forehead to mine and lets out a long sigh. "Sofia," he says, focusing on me intently. He says it like he's about to follow it up with something profound, but instead, my name is the only thing he says. He slowly brings his mouth to mine and our lips meet. He inhales a deep breath as he presses his closed lips against mine, breathing me into him. He kisses me as soft as possible, treating my mouth as though it's breakable. I part my lips and allow him to deepen his kiss, which he does, but even then it's still soft and gently.

Time seemed to stretch between us until he leaned in slowly, and my breath caught in my throat. When his lips met mine, it wasn’t rushed or hungry. It was slow and tender, and he pulled me tightly against him, his arms wrapping around me. It was soft , deliberate,and deep. It was like he was telling me everything he didn’t know how to say with just that kiss. His fingers moved gently into my hair, and I melted into the way he held me like I was something precious. The world vanished around us. Nothing else mattered in that moment. It was just that tender and lingering kiss, like he wanted to leave a part of himself behind with me.

she said to me and tiptoed and kissed softly on my lips Her lips are hot against mine, it wasn't passionate but something very soft that makes a tingling sensation in my body. Something really changed and I am afraid that this change will drown me in deepest sorrow

Time passed slowly before her crying gradually weakened into soft sniffles. Then Audrey slowly raised her head and our eyes met instantly. Silence filled the room while her breathing slowed. Mine too. Our faces were too close. Too close. Then slowly, and slowly, our lips touched. The kiss started softly and carefully, but soon, the emotions buried between us exploded completely. Audrey suddenly grabbed my shirt tightly and kissed me harder while soft moans escaped her lips. My breathing became heavier instantly as the kiss deepened desperately, almost painfully desperate, like both of us were trying to hold onto something already breaking apart.

"Would you like to kiss me?" I crawled up onto the bed directly between her legs. With an act of will I passed her pussy and went all the way up until I was directly over her face. I lowered myself down to kiss her and as I did our nipples pressed together and we both groaned. Krissy reached up and put her arms around my neck, pulling me down into her. We kissed deeply our tongues wandering freely. It felt amazing, Krissy's lips, her flesh; everything about her was so much softer and sweeter than a man. Never mind the way her soft little sighs sounded in my ears.

she whispered, the breath from her voice playing against my chin. To answer her, I simply leaned forward and planted my lips on hers. She moaned softly at the touch. Leaning harder against her, I opened my mouth, inviting her inside. Her tongue was the first to move, sliding wetly past my lips. When I felt it brush against my own, I moaned in response. Our kiss was extremely gentle. Not exactly timid, but sweet. And my lord were her lips ever soft! It was the most passionate kiss I had ever experienced.

I so desperately want to claim those lips. The moment our lips touch, the world vanishes in an instant. Her lips are softer than I ever imagined, and she tastes even sweeter than heaven. My lips are firm against hers, but the kiss remains soft, gentle, and slow. We hold it for a few seconds before our lips begin to move in perfect sync. My eyes fall close, and all I can feel is her. Her warmth, her touch, her being.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

- Yes, do you promise not to say anything? - I want my kiss first. She comes closer and I lean towards her, her chest touching mine, her nipples are hard. She presses against me. She makes me want her. I'm so hard underneath! I grab her in my arms and throw myself onto her lips. For years I've been waiting for this chance, to be able to kiss her. And since I have it, I don't want to waste time. Her soft body melts into mine! I caress her butt, pressing her against my very hard cock.

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.