Love New Kiss Style Novels & Stories

The kiss is soft and slow, a tender exploration, his lips parting slightly to invite my tongue in as I respond with equal fervor. A delightful tingling sensation courses through my body as he deepens the kiss, his lips moving against mine with a gentle urgency that makes my heart race. In that moment, everything else fades away—no worries, no fears, no thoughts of past or future. There’s just the intoxicating heat of the moment, the electric connection between us, and the pure, unbridled passion of our kiss that feels like it could last forever.

He gently moves his lips and gives me a slow and passionate kiss that tingles my toes. My hand moved to the back of his head while his hand moved to the middle of my back and let his thumb draw little circles on it. I let out a heavy breath when we both turned our heads to have a better angle. The kiss is a unique one. I never had a kiss like this before. So passionate and intense that it made me breathless.

He said as he brought his lips to mine. When his lips touched mine, I instantly melted from his touch and leaned into the kiss. It was so passionate, urgent and soft all at the same time. He brought his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I brought my right hand to rest on his chest as I kissed him back. A few seconds later, we broke the kiss and Tyler rest his forehead against mine. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Tyler who had his eyes closed. He then opened them and looked at me.

His cold and emotionless face added to his handsomeness. Grace handed him the mic. "Thank you everyone, enjoy the party." It says coldly. His eyes roamed around until he was faithful to the woman he had wanted to see before. And there she is, his Khione, wearing a beautiful white dress. He smiled at her and the woman smiled back at him as well. He went down the stage to go to the woman at the table a little far away. When he got close to it he quickly kissed its forehead "Hi gorgeous."

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

He looked more of a guard, but he had the charming smile that stole a bit of my breath when he threw open the car door for me and Laura, and while I hopped into the car without saying a word to him. Laura, the whore of a friend, touched his chest seductively and gave him a sensuous wink, before hopping in and sitting next to me. “Why?”. I posed, as though I had not known that Laura was capable of luring any man to bed without letting him think twice. “The night is sensuous. Can’t you feel it?”. She said and touched my long nose, then she turned to the chauffeur. “Hot man, get the music”. The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long

His large, strong hands came up and gripped my waist tightly, pulling me flush against his hard chest until there was absolutely no space left between us. His lips were incredibly soft, warm, and demanding. He tasted like the champagne he had been sipping. He didn't just hold still; he actively leaned into the kiss, tilting his head to press his mouth deeper against mine. It wasn't a light, polite kiss for show. It was a deep, passionate, heart-stopping kiss that made my soul shake.

"Oh my God I will so kill you, I can't believe you just did that, social media is carrying that video for the rest of the year, celebrity feminist Lexy Emiliano was accustomed by her secret lover boy and kissed on a Live vid-" He pulled me to his leg and then smashed his lips on mine. I froze, geez I didn't see this coming. Gosh he tasted like pepper mint and lemon and oh fuck no no no I'm supposed to act pissed. He broke the kiss, "For the record, it's actually Celebrity feminist Lexy Mattew", he said in a sexy whisper.

He requested taking me by surprise, "Please…" I lifted myself and moved towards his face, he didn't have to plead further before I placed my lips on his, he moved his lips weakly against mine, and for the first time I had the upper hand, I had the dominance. I delved my tongue into his mouth swirling it against his own, tears formed in my eyes as the kiss progressed. It wasn't passionate nor lustful or possessive. It was sweet and loving, it was more like a goodbye message which I didn't want it to be, it was more like a farewell. "I loved that." He gasped as I pulled away from him, his fingers gripped my face as he made me look in his eyes. A fierce wind blew at the moment causing ruckus an