Lesbian Kiss Novels & Stories

Tasha tipped my chin upwards and leaned her face to mine. “You should ask the right people, not me. I am just a mere stripper.” However, what baffled me next was when she pressed a quick kiss against my lips without warning. I was stoned in my place, and my feet nailed to the floor and my eyes wide in surprise. Never in my entire life have I ever thought of a woman kissing me, much less consider myself a lesbian. But… “I got to go. I have a client waiting for me.” Tasha patted the top of my head and then slid right beside me, opening the door.

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

I don't have to go through make and be lovely! "Alright fine, yet don't fault them assuming that is their thought process of you. Said Fanky. "Bump, they can say anything they need, I couldn't care less!" said Arosh. "Along these lines, you couldn't care less on the off chance that they say Harry's better half is a lesbian?" Fanky inquired. "Hello, amendment, I'm not a lesbian and most I'm not his better half!" said Arosh. "To be known as a lesbian, dress like a, dislike that." said Fanky.

"he shut her up with a deep kiss. Lewis hands groped her fleshy âss while they moved back wards. Their lips were still locked in a kiss as he begun peeling her nightie away "My gosh!...."a loud gasped escaped her lips as he teared away from the kiss His mouth went to her nape and slowly,trailed to her navel He made sure to kiss her tummy deeply before lowering himself the more A sly smile crept up his lips as he arrived at her vagîna. Lewis wasted no time in tearing her pants.. His tongue slightly poked her pûssy erupted a loud moan from her

He nodded, watching me closely while he brought his hands up and placed them on my hips, his warm hands sliding over my body as one gripped my back to pull me close and the other tangled in my hair, pulling my face close to his. I sighed and closed my eyes, titling my lips to him as a sign of permission. Permission which he did not hesitate to act upon. His lips closed over mine and kissed me with such intensity I saw stars. It was a hungry desire that fueled a movement of lips and teeth, nipping on one another as our wolves took control and set the pace. I gripped his shirt with my fists, moaning softly as he gripped me tighter, not allowing me to move at all as he claimed dominance over th

She had a smile as if she wasn’t feeling devastated earlier. “It’s not something like that,” he corrected her immediately before she could think of a deeper meaning of the kiss. “He’s just thankful, and he paid back through a kiss.” “People don’t do that when they’re thankful. It occurs to people who are close to each other. But when it’s about Yric, I think he likes you.” She even pointed her finger and drew a heart shape in the air that only annoyed him more. “Do you know that you’re not helping?”

This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life. Gabe gently pulled away, just long enough to look at me with those glowing green eyes. Then he leaned in again. Our lips parted this time and the kiss became more passionate, with our tongues delicately dancing. My hands drifted up his back. I could feel the definition of his muscles, even over his shirt, and it turned me on even more. I wanted to feel his naked skin, his firm body, all of him and all at once. This is what I've wanted for so long, I thought. And I want so much more.

She wondered what it would feel like, to be a part of that kind of love, a once-in-a-lifetime love that was absolutely real. She flashed on the logistics—how she could involve herself with the two of them—because it was obvious that’s where this kiss was leading when Cain planted his knee beside her on the bed, giving him better access to Brad. Anne slipped to one side as Cain tugged and Brad came, the two of them still kissing, kneeling together beside her, their bodies pressed from thigh to chest. Brad clutched Cain’s lean hips, but both of Cain’s big hands wrapped around the curve of Brad’s skull, holding him in place as he took over the kiss, easily dominating Brad with his mouth. They k

“What kind of kiss was it?” “What do you mean?” “Was it long, short? Tongue? Did he moan while he kissed you?” “I guess there was some tongue.” Willow shrugged. “But I promise it was nothing! It was a kiss for show and that’s it.” No it wasn’t. I was getting really irritated with Levi now. He had many opportunities to tell his family that Willow was not his girlfriend and now he was making them think that they were madly in love. Who does that?

Then, before she could move, Kenny leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. It happened so fast. Her eyes opened wide in shock. For a second, she couldn’t move. The kiss was soft, warm, and full of something she couldn’t explain. But the moment her mind caught up with her body, she pushed him away quickly. Her hand flew to the door handle, and this time she opened it fast, got out, and walked quickly into the hotel without saying a word or even looking back. Her heart was pounding hard, and her lips were tingling from the kiss. She just wanted to get away before her feelings could betray her.