Nesta And Cassian First Kiss Novels & Stories

With my hand on his shoulder keeping me steady, I step forward and lean up for a kiss. Surprisingly, Constantine allows me to take this first step and leans down to close the distance. Our lips meet, but I can't muster up the same passion I get with Cass. I try to invest in the kiss, giving him my best technique, but neither of us are getting excited by the kiss.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

I leaned closer to kiss her, but she turned her head. "Let me... brush my teeth first," Cass said, blushing a bit. "Did something more happen?" "Well, after Neil fucked my asscheeks and came all over my face, he went to the bar until I was done with my shift. I think he was waiting for me. So when I got to the car after work, he came outta nowhere and jumped in the passenger seat. It's so wild thinking about it now... so wrong, but fuck I can't help it. We made out in the car for a while... He's actually pretty good with his mouth... Both with kissing and other things. It was so sloppy. It was like he was trying to eat my face. Then he sort of... pushed my head down in his lap and I sucked h

"Didn't expect to find you here." "Kaden," Cassian replied, his voice even. "You're early." Kaden's gaze flicked briefly to me, his brow arching with recognition or curiosity but his eyes remained cold. "And this must be your fiancée, Natalia." My frown deepened. Fiancée? Natalia? Since when were we familiar enough to regard each other by our first names? Cassian didn't correct him. He just offered a polite, distant smile and said, "Talia, remember…”

Marigold was in the back seat of the Cayenne, using a toy to coax Daniel into the car while I was stuffing the last package into the trunk. The car window was down, and Eleanor had a clear view of everything. She walked over and called my name. "Ivy Lane?" The bag I held slipped from my hands, spilling Daniel's diapers and baby bottles onto the ground. Eleanor frowned and lowered her voice. "You two… have known each other for a long time, haven't you?"

Impossible. I turned, stunned, waiting for her to continue. She smiled — that knowing, cruel smile — and spoke. “I mean, for all the times I behaved harshly. You see, Willy .... I mean Damon is just two years older than me. We’ve known each other since childhood. We literally spent our whole lives together. I was twelve, he was barely fourteen, when we had our first kiss. I gave my first time to him… and so did he. We are childhood sweethearts. Our families always told us we were made for each other, destined to marry. Bla bla bla…”

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.

Bastian nodded occasionally to his business partners, but it was easy to tell that he wasn't really listening to a word they had to say. Ava took the first step and it was like watching a movie. As Bastian's head turned, his eyes widened and his mouth dropped at her beauty. The two of them glided together as if on magnets, their eyes bright and full of hope. He met her at the bottom of the stairs and I saw her blush and say something. I was too far away to hear their conversation, but at least they were both smiling. Bastian's hand moved through the air, and I knew he was going to draw her in for a kiss, except he paused and then stopped. His face went cold and his eyes distant.

“If anything, you're too good.” I let out a nervous breath that sounded almost like a giggle. “You're okay with dating a girl with about three hundred dollars in her bank account? It's going to make it a little tough for me to split the bill at the opera.” He grinned. “The guy's supposed to pay anyway on a date.” I wasn't sure if he kissed me, or if I kissed him. Either way, our lips connected just the way they were supposed to. It was the sweetest kiss I had ever had. It was love.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????