Lets Kiss Novels & Stories

"Kiss me," she breathed out in a soft, urgent plea, "Kiss me, please." Immediately she said those words, Blaze's lips met Astrid's with a fiery intensity, initiating a kiss that set their worlds ablaze. Their tongues entwined in a fervent dance, momentarily leaving them breathless, caught in the magnetic pull of their desire.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

Time seemed to slow, each second filled with the promise of passionate exploration. Levi's lips, soft and inviting, descended upon mine with a mixture of tenderness and determination. The kiss started slow, a gentle exploration of the depths of our connection. Our mouths moved in perfect harmony, syncing their rhythm with the beat of our hearts. The kiss deepened, our passion igniting like a wildfire, consuming us completely. His lips molded against mine with a hunger that mirrored my own, a dance of desire and longing. Every touch, every brush of his lips against mine, sent waves of pleasure cascading through my body.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

I was having a hard time breathing I was so nervous and excited for this moment. Gabe leaned in. He didn’t kiss my cheek this time, though, he brought his lips straight to mine. A burst of electricity filled the air, exploding all around us. His kiss took my breath away and my knees went weak. I brought my hands to his shoulders and pulled myself closer to him.

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

Dmitri nuzzles his nose against hers and kisses her squarely on the lips. A warm mist starts to swirl around them as they engage in a slow, passionate kiss. Roseanne moans when his tongue brushes hers in a delicate manner, lightly pecking her. He pushes her against a rock and lifts her to wrap her legs against his while his lips are busy exploring hers, caressing every bit of it.

The intensity between us grew, a spark that started in my chest, as it had before for him, only this time it grew with each long look and his gentle fingers pressed against my wrists. He leaned in and kissed my nose. He hovered there and I didn't move. He tilted his head, kissing my lips. I remained still, kissing him back. It was a light kiss, but he kept it going soft and steady. His tongue teased my lips and I welcomed it. He made a delightful noise and leaned into me, tongue darting into my mouth. I leaned far back trying not to fall. My hand searched for something to hold to, I grabbed hold of his shoulder and then the back of his neck.

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

With a tender gesture, Ezekiel drew her closer and pressed his lips to hers in a soft, lingering kiss. As their lips intertwined, the world around them disappeared, and they were lost in the moment. Their bodies pressed together as if trying to become one. The kiss was slow and deep, filled with passion and longing. It was as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and now that it was here, they were not willing to let go. The kiss became more intense, and they both knew that this was just the beginning.