Miss In Kiss Novels & Stories

As they got inside the bathroom, Missy started. “After my turn of walking on the runway stage, I met William backstage,” she spoke giddily. “We exchanged a few words then he complimented me. Blah, blah, blah, he brought me to the darkest part of the backstage were there was only a faint light and we kissed,” she squealed. Valentine already knew about it. Instead of rolling her eyes then walk away, she faked her enthusiasm. “What?” she gasped dramatically. “Congratulations, M!”

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

So if it's too much. - I promise I'll let you know. - Missy swore breathlessly. She wasn't afraid, and frankly, she didn't want to give herself the opportunity to go back to being rational and let some fear overwhelm her either. She was feeling so good…hot, needy, satisfied… There was no way she could let anything interrupt this moment, especially not a little pain. So, closing the space that separated them, she kissed him hungrily, moving her tongue tenderly inside his mouth, until he felt the tension leave him a little - Just, please... Don't stop.

She lifted my head and covered my mouth with a hot, aggressive kiss, and when she broke it, she dropped to her knees in front of me. She stroked my cock with both hands, looking closely at it as she pumped a drop of pre-cum from its pee hole. She licked the drop off and gave my fat knob a passionate kiss. She smiled up at me, and said, "Missy is a very lucky girl!" "Well, I think I'm a very lucky guy!" I replied.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

I groaned, wrapping my arms tightly around her neck and pulling her lips down to mine. The kiss was desperate, a release of all the pent-up tension from the entire day. Mia tasted like the sweet tea she’d had at lunch, her tongue sliding into my mouth with a possessive rhythm that made my knees buckle. I let out a low moan, my fingers tangling in her dark hair, pulling her closer, wanting to dissolve into her. She groaned back, her hands gripping my ass, lifting me up slightly so I had to wrap my legs around her waist.

“You've been a real bitch this week! Ever since we…” “What?” Willow challenged. “Kissed and our dance too! Did it fuck you up that much?” “Oh don't flatter yourself, it wasn't even that good of a kiss!” I was kind of offended. It was a very good intense kiss! “My kissing is stellar and that kiss was hot!” “Personally it left me cold.” Willow said harshly. “That kiss was nothing.” “If it was, it was probably because of your sloppy kissing!” I shot back. She gasped. “I'm a great kisser!”

My phone bing’s a couple times scaring me. Daniel: Hey Kiss. I was just wondering how you are. Porsha misses you Kisses: Hey Dan. I’m doing alright, aww I miss her too. Maybe if its okay with you I’ll stop by after school? Daniel: Yeah, please do! Unknown: Hey sweet cheeks Kisses: How’d you get my number? Rain: Your friend gave it to me. Soooo Kisses: Of course she did. Soooo? Rain: Coffee, tomorrow at Starbucks. 5, I’ll meet you there ;)

He said, “Don’t act stupid. You should remember where you are.” She was living in Rosé, Asher’s private mansion, and she could not deny it. Asher gave Calantha a rough French kiss. It was not the first time they had kissed, but Calantha hated this feeling. Calantha widened her eyes, watching Asher warily. Asher’s tongue entered her mouth, discovering every nook and cranny in it. Calantha could feel the coffee taste from Asher’s tongue. It was bitter.

“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.”