Nose Kisses Name Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Kiss who?" Nolan grabs me and presses his lips on mine in response. I smell whiskey and cigar while the tip of his tongue traces the shape of my lips, then the seam in between. He is nibbling on my lower lip, setting fire in my body. This bastard is an excellent kisser, but I must fight it. This is Nolan Walters, and he is an arrogant, disgusting man and the rival of my father's company. I come to my senses and smash my Louis Vuitton heels on his right foot.

With a soft, understanding sigh, I surrendered and let him take total lead. He cupped my face gently, nuzzling his nose against mine, which coaxed a small, breathless giggle out of me. Then, slowly, with agonizing softness, he finally connected our lips. The kiss was incredibly sweet, free from rushed lust, and filled with a deep, pure love. He savored the feeling of my lips against his before deepening the pressure. Every movement remained deliberate and teasing, yet entirely devoted.

I wanted that kiss. He leaned in and I steadied myself, breathing in his intoxicating cologne. It was woodsy, yet had a clean scent that made me want more. He got close and then gave me a simple kiss on the cheek before pulling away. “Drive safe, okay?” he said, taking a step back. I was shocked. That’s it?

“Kiss me.” Kiss? Porsche had studied that too. There were lots of them though, which should he do? ‘There was a romantic kiss which included; French kiss, Tender kiss, just Lip kiss, and butterfly kiss.’ Porsche counted his fingers along as he thought of it. ‘There was also a playful and flirtatious kiss which includes…. “Hey, hey, hey.. just stop, okay? Stop whatever calculation you're up to in your head.” Emerson knew this wouldn't be easy but he was determined to get laid today.

I say. "Im guessing that's because it's your first time kissing so many people. You might get STDs~" He teases as we both chuckle. "But I know how you feel. I've felt the headache during my first kiss too." He says. Growing curious, I ask him who his first kiss was. To which he replies with a mischievous smile, "You know that person, Ravine~" "It's a girl?" "Yup." I run the gears in my head. When I couldn't come to the conclusion, he chuckles and reveals the doomed name. "It was Jasmine."

I've been waiting for this moment to come. "Love your idea, my love," I replied smiling sweetly at Nick. Nick wasted no more time and he claims my lips with a passionate kiss again which I immediately responded. I live kissing Noah, Jake, Diego, and Nick because they all have soft lips and they kiss me so passionately with a little bit of aggressiveness.

“Had?” I asked, detecting a hint of sadness in his tone and faraway gaze. Nox's handsome features pinched as he pushed away whatever thoughts he was thinking and ran his hand over his cheeks. In less than a second, he scooted up the headboard, leaned over, and kissed my nose. “Let’s hold off on some of that?”

“What’s your name?” Too late. I offered him my ID and he refused it. I place a finger on his lips. “No names, Stranger.” Two can play this game. He smirks. “My kiss.” He shakes his head. “I only kiss in private.” By now, the girls must be bored or tired. A kiss takes less than a minute and I already spent more than ten minutes here to no avail. There is no use returning to the table without getting the kiss.

She takes my member in her hands and caresses it gently: - Auntie, this feels weird! - What do you mean, weird? - I don't know how to explain it! - But do you like it? - Yes, I like it a lot. - Very well, I'll continue then. - Yes, continue. - You trust me, don't you? - Yes, I trust you. - Okay, I'm going to put it in my mouth. You'll see, you'll like it a lot. - Okay, Auntie. - You know, when I give you these lessons, I'd prefer you call me by my name. My name is Clarisse. Call me Clarisse.

"Wh-why did you kiss me?" I felt my lips swollen. Noah was an impatient kisser and he made me drunk with his little bites on my lips, even on my tongue. "Because you have made me excited since the first day we met," Noah said while caressing the surface of my lips with his thumb. "Right when you asked, why my name is the same as your father's name." I was shocked to hear Noah's words. "Is that true?"