Last Kiss Book Novels & Stories

Her heart screamed for her to pull away, to create some distance between them, but instead, she leaned in, closing the gap until his lips crashed against hers. In a swift, intense movement, his lips crushed against hers, his tongue boldly exploring every inch of her mouth as if claiming her entirely. One hand gripped her neck with a possessive intensity, while the other pulled her flush against him by the waist, leaving no space between them. A soft, startled moan escaped her lips. “Ryan…” Without hesitation, he tightened his hold on her waist and effortlessly lifted her off the ground. Instinctively, Lilian wrapped her legs around him, drawing him closer as their kiss deepened, grew more pa

The moment we stepped into the underground parking lot, he pulled me into his arms, kissing me hungrily as though he had been starving for my touch. It was almost amusing to see this usually gentle and refined author abandon all restraint. After dropping off his luggage at my place, we were supposed to head straight to the restaurant to meet my parents. But as soon as I shut the door, Adrian wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, holding me so tightly it felt as though he wanted to merge us into one. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. “Megan… I missed you so much.”

You’re a wet masterpiece for me with your breasts covered in saliva and your inner thighs soaked from the need of your pussy. He picked me up and laid me down on the bed; I moved to unzip my leather skirt but his hands beat me. Gently he unzipped and slipped my skirt down. he laid on his side next to me and grabbed my leg to drape over his thigh. He kissed my lips gently then licked my lip asking for permission to deepen the kiss. Our hungry kisses and the taste of each other have me wanting more and unprepared for what he did next…

FIVE DAYS EARLIER “ I stand on the last bridge of my life. Who knew Brooklyn Bridge, a bridge I always crossed through would be the bridge I fall from? I breathe in my last breath, so refreshing… The breeze blows my ebony hair and with one last step, l'll… “ “ Krystal!” My roommate screams out my name, making me drop my pen, my glasses shift and I slam my book shut. I look up at her pretty face. She has flowing long blonde hair, circular brown eyes and a bright killer smile, plus she wears excessively much red lipstick, and it brings out her large eyes. Sighing, I ask in my usual low toned voice; “What?” The outside door pushes open and her boyfriend rushes in holding some liquor and roast c

I said emphasizing the last word. He glare at me and quickly took a step forward so I take a step backward. But then my back hit the wall. He grab my head and kissed me roughly. I think more of punishing me for my big mouth. He tried to deepen the kiss but I decline. He cupped my butt and I gasped then it gave him access for his tongue to enter my mouth. We fought for dominance but he won, as always. His kiss continue into my neck and sucking it more leaving some traces going down to my breast.

We had arrived just before two, had showered and were getting ready to go to bed after deciding to grab some water together and chat in the living room. Milo had shown herself to the guestroom minutes later, and after a while, I went to my bedroom then put on my favourite red silky pyjamas. -Alone at last!- I smiled, and then I flipped my tied hair over my shoulders then plopped my body on the bed. I opened my bedside drawer and removed my favourite hard covered book, it had a deep purple hardcover with brown vine-like structures in the book. The title of the book was, 'My Last Wish'.

Ashley sat close to the fire with her pen and book. She was just about to finish the last two chapters of her recent novel. Maybe I should make Avery's boyfriend break up with her? She reasoned. She opened her pen cover again and continued writing. It was her sixth novel since the beginning of the first half of the year.

The happy feeling Aiden had inspired slowly melted away. I knew I couldn't stay here all day, reliving my almost kiss with the Handsome Book-man. I had to call my sister and tell her that I wasn't going to make it to dinner and start fixing more of Alexa's mistakes. I glanced back one last time at the elevator doors, hoping that they would open and he would be standing there, but they stayed shut. With a heavy sigh, I turned and headed back to work.

Alessia's POV I got flustered by his last words. I don't know how shameless he is for him to say it bluntly. Instead of lingering in his words, I decided to ignore his sexual remarks instead. It's been years and we did it once...no, the entire night until I lost consciousness. I don't know how I would handle or accommodate him. The fact that he left after we had sex and when we saw each other again, it was in a dire situation that made everything awkward.

a feeling of relief Ah, the relief of finally being back in this country. Of course, to this city. relieved to finally be back home. Marissa then took her cell phone from her bag, which was an elegant French brand. The girl made a call to Dave. There was a ringing tone for a few seconds before it finally picked up. Dave's baritone voice filled Marissa's ears. "Hello," said Dave. Marissa was silent for a moment. He had not heard Dave's voice in a long time. The man she still loves to this day Even though she was once unfaithful, Marissa later tried to be loyal, which Dave misunderstood.