Marichat Kissing Novels & Stories

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

he murmurs. His lips seek mine. My face curves to fit his mouth and I open mine, ready to receive him. The sensation is warm, gratifying and incomparable. At this moment I can't imagine a similar kiss in my life. Not even before, when Levi's kisses made me bristle with pleasure, felt like this. So intense and so full of life. "My Luna," he whispers against my mouth. I smile. "My Matebond," I murmur softly. "No!" Dora's scream reverberates amidst the chaos. It makes us break apart and turn around to see her.

Not because I didn't desperately want to kiss Charlotte, but I was too nerve-wracking that I thought I might run or puke. My mind screamed, 'don't risk it, Darci', but my heart screamed 'just do it, you fool!'. I had been a fool many times, and I had also taken risks. And I was still doing just fine. What else to fear? I took a deep breath like I was about to dive underwater and lunged forward -really fast before I chickened out. My lips touched hers like two marshmallows pressed together. I never knew that the lips of someone you like can be instantly addictive. I parted my mouth and held Charlotte's face in my hands for more pressure.

He smiled for the first time in hours and hours, one of those sensually amused, very intimate smiles that softened the harshness out of his face, and it swam through her blood as potent as Martha’s home-made rum. "Amore, having you by my side will be too much of a distraction—as will coming over there and kissing you for suggesting it." Charley moved; she just had to do it. "Then I’m coming to you," she said, and she covered the space between them, lifting her slender arms around his neck so she could give him the distracting kiss whether he wanted it or not.

“Mariska, what are you doing here? I don’t think you’re the type to come here.” Mariska slowly tried to sit up, her brows soon furrowing as she leaned on him. “I wouldn’t be here if you weren’t… Wait, C—!” Before she could finish, Yuri pulled her close to his and locked their lips together. Her voice was too loud, and everyone nearby would hear her. It’s just that the silencing kiss turned into a make-out. After all, Mariska was tipsy while Yuri was… There was a strange sting that made Mariska and Yuri stop. She pulled back and looked down at him, at where her hand was. Yuri cleared his throat and pushed his glasses up again, but his wife was still marveling at the strange feel and sight.

He felt himself leaning into her touch, his lips parting slightly, inviting more. The world around them faded away and everything seems silent and still, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a moment of pure connection, Charlotte’s thumb wiped away the faint smudge of lipstick on Smith’s lip, Smith’s eyes widened in surprise. He had expected a passionate kiss, but instead, she was carefully erasing any evidence of their moment. Smith’s mind about to blow as he tried to process the sudden turn of events. He had misread the situation entirely. Charlotte’s touch, her gentle caress, had been a clever way to avoid detection, not a romantic kiss. As he stood there, frozen in surprise, Charlo

I got into work the next day desperate to see Marisol. I got into my office and opened my laptop "you look good today" the text came across my phone from Marisol with a winking emoji. She walked by my office a couple of times staring at me and smiling. I waited by my door until she walked by again and grabbed her by the arm pulling her into my office and closing the door, i closed all the blinds and started kissing her sitting her on top of my desk. I lifted her skirt and slid my fingers inside of her asking her if she missed me. "I do" she said as she moaned and pulled me in closer.

she says. “You just fail your interview” he says and he walks out of the house and he walks to his office and Chantel quickly runs after him. He wasn’t aware she was coming and he just pick the file and turns back and he hits her and she almost fell and he quickly held her while she was struggling to stand and he held her so close to himself and she looks into his face, he smiles and moves his hand to his waist he slowly places a kiss on her forehead and he slowly releases her , she held his hand, Marc was surprised she held his hand the memories of the sadist she got married to in Senegal came to her memories and she quickly drops his hand and quickly run back into their bedroom.

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.

Matt exclaimed, intertwining both hands on his chest. "Matt, I love you! I love you and I am acquainted with billions of women. I just need a three-month-dating contract!" the woman elaborated, attached her chest to Matt's and smooched his lips, but Matt pushed himself back, "I just want you to know how I feel, I'm sorry about that," she begged after giving Matt a French kiss.