Never Been Kissed Book Novels & Stories

"It's because of the Legend of The Kiss of Eternal Love." When I pursed my lips, her lush mouth widened. "You don't know about that either?" Of course, I knew about that. I just didn't want her to leave yet. And this was the perfect opportunity to keep her talking. I shook my head. "Nope." Shaking her head in disbelief, she explained, "The Legend of the Kiss Of Eternal Love states that when two strangers meet on New Year's Eve and kiss at exactly 12:00 on New Year, they'll love each other forever."

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

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I don't stop my advance until my bare chest is pressed against his, my lips so close to his I can feel his warm breath brushing against them, tempting me. Once I kiss him, I'm not sure I'll have it in me to stop. But right now, I don't care. He wraps his hand through my hair, lips brushing tentatively against mine. I'm not sure which one of us accelerated the kiss first, but in one moment it was soft, careful and sweet, and the next, my breath has almost been completely stolen from my body, Kastriv tongue sweeping through my mouth as if he owns it. I hold onto his shoulders, digging my fingers into his skin. With one hand on my hair, the other on my waist, he keeps me pinned against me, kiss

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. 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.

How does he keep doing that? He closed the space between us before I had finished the question in my head. The kiss was nothing like the accidental one in the corridor which had been a collision, a fraction of a second, something that happened before either of us had chosen it. This was chosen. This was deliberate and certain and it went through me like something warm from the centre outward, and I felt myself go somewhere that was not composed and was not a prince and was not any of the things I was supposed to be.

Jane My body was still trembling, my skin tingling with the lingering sensation of Nick's touch. It was all so overwhelming, so unexpected. I had never experienced anything like it before, and now I found myself struggling to make sense of it all. The kiss had been unlike anything I had ever felt. It was passionate, intense, igniting a fire within me that I never knew existed. His lips on mine, his hands on my body. It was all so intoxicating, so exhilarating. For a moment, I had felt myself surrendering to the rush of emotions, ready to let go and embrace whatever was to come.

She did something she'd never ever done before. Chances were she wouldn't see this guy again. She knew everyone in town, thanks to being born and raised here and working in the private school system. So this guy wasn't from around here and probably he’d be gone by the time she was sober tomorrow. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the mouth. A shimmer of excitement blossomed in her chest. He tightened his hold around her waist and deepened the kiss. His tongue stroked hers, sending waves of pleasure through her. God the man could kiss. Her knees nearly buckled.

Chapter 135 The kiss tasted of fire and longing, as if it had been years in the making, though April knew they’d only just begun to discover each other. When Martin’s lips met hers, the world fell silent, no bar chatter, no clinking of glasses, no pounding of her own heart. Just him. His mouth moved against hers with a fierceness that startled her, yet it was a hunger she matched instinctively, tilting her head as their breaths mingled and burned hot between them.

I didn't want to go home to an empty apartment and sit alone in the dark. Colin pulled back from our kiss with a smirk on his lips."That was one hell of a kiss, Neighbour. I have a feeling you missed me." It was one hell of a kiss because it was a kiss I had never given him before. Colin and I kiss, just usually not like that. I never allow that to happen. My heart was beating fast in my chest. I knew what I wanted — I knew he would give it to me."Can I come in?"