Marichat Kiss Novels & Stories

I said and turned to go to my room. Since the night that I gave her a kiss by her door, we have been having our meals together and when no one is looking I steal a few kisses from her. Oh so I thought until I saw Maria catch us one day. She has been over the moon but, the sweetest part is Mika sometimes pulls me back for a longer kiss. That girl has me feeling and doing some strange things I never saw or thought I would do.

you were my first, too I remember, Charlie. A month before I met Lynn, I was thirteen then. Seems a long time ago. The kiss happened. And it was kind of an accident He covers his face with his hand "Come on, it's not a big deal. You got dumped and you're thinking about your girl and you're sad and you miss her, " I say. "By the way, what's her name "Marsia," he sigh "Marsia Cheung? Sophomore porcelain doll

Michelle stuttered. Mark leaned in closer to Michelle, his heart pounding with anticipation. As he pressed his lips against hers, he felt a rush of electricity coursing through his body. Their kiss deepened, their tongues intertwining in a passionate dance. It was a French kiss, and it was unlike anything Mark had ever experienced before. In that moment, with Michelle's arms around his waist, he knew he had found the one he wanted to be with forever.

He kept his movements steady, controlled. No one said anything. Maria leaned forward first. She smelled faintly like vanilla and laundry detergent. Charlie leaned in just enough to meet her halfway. The kiss was brief. Barely a kiss at all, really. More like a soft brush of lips that lasted half a second too long for it to be nothing and not long enough for it to be something. Someone cheered and whistled. Maria pulled back, cheeks flushed, smiling shyly. “Okay. That was… not terrible.”

Satish held her close as he continued to feel her breasts with eager hands. With a gasp, Maria broke away. "I'm trouble, huh?" She teased as she leaned in for another kiss. Satish chuckled, "Oh, you have no idea." And with that, Satish leaned in and sucked her tongue. He then moved down to her neck and breasts, causing Maria to press her breasts against his mouth as he continued to kiss and caress her breasts. "You started this, Maria," he said teasingly, "Don't think you can just walk away now." Maria shivered with delight. She said softly, "Please place the camera on the stand and capture images of us, including me kissing and hugging you closely." Her eyes sparkled with joy, feeling adren

"You and your charming words, Efrain. I'm simply grateful you're safe. I can't bear the thought of something happening to you." Efrain leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a sweet kiss, Marissa didn't resist. She didn't pause to overthink their actions. Instead, she surrendered to the moment, letting her feelings flow freely. Their kiss started gently, but soon it deepened, fueled by passion, sorrow, loneliness, and longing that had consumed them both since the accident. In that moment, it felt as though all their pent-up emotions were released, each of them battling their own chaos while finding comfort in each other's arms.

She couldn't deny that she had developed feelings for him in this short time, and she wanted to express her feelings in return. She nodded, her voice quivering with unadulterated excitement, and said, "Yes, Dave, I would be honored to be your girlfriend." Dave's hands trembled ever so slightly as he gently slid the exquisite ring onto Marisa's finger, sealing the moment with a kiss that expressed the profound depth of their emotions. Their lips met in a tender, passionate embrace, igniting a spark that had been building between them since the day they first met. The kiss felt timeless, as if the world around them had faded into insignificance.

I say flatly, focusing on my hands and the napkin I’ve been twisting the life out of, instead of those vicious dark eyes emanating all sorts of hate my way. “You know your fucking boyfriend cheated on you, right? With me … about four weeks ago,” Marissa spits at me across the table, shoving her plate out of the way, knocking over some empty water glasses. “If you mean he kissed you then yes, he told me.” I glare back at her, lifting my chin defiantly. I lock my gaze onto those dark brown almost black dangerous eyes glaring back at me. My face completely devoid of emotion, even though it feels like a punch in the stomach to say it, just like it used to do. There’s a look in her eyes of surpri

The things you do for love, I thought as I opened the door a fraction and listened to the conversation on the other side. “You can’t leave me hanging with half the story; tell me at least if he kissed you?” Mari was using that whiny tone that made Seline give her anything she wanted. “Sheesh Mari, alright. Yes, he kissed me. It was more than a kiss though, it was like fourth of July firewoks..” Seline sounded like she might be smiling. I clenched my hand as Mari let out a shout and Seline tried to shut her up. I was furious; the fucking bastard had kissed her?! I couldn’t even touch her and he had kissed her.

In that instant, Marisol nearly burst into tears, but then she snapped back to reality and quickly pushed away the young man who was trying to deepen the kiss. He frowned with displeasure at being pushed away. "What's wrong?" Marisol's cheeks flushed crimson. She was so embarrassed she wanted to run away, but she forced herself to speak. "We... We're not dating yet. We shouldn't kiss." "Dating?" Lucian's frown deepened. "What for?" Marisol stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he was asking. "Kissing is only for couples, isn't it?" "Huh?" Lucian ran his fingers through his damp black hair, as if he'd heard the most ridiculous joke. His handsome face was full of impatience