Nose Kisses Name Novels & Stories

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?

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."

"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.

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.

Is it by kissing? -------

“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.

I whisper, "Who are you?" He pecks me again on my lips and responds to my question, "D, short for Dmitri. Nice to finally meet you". Shortly after finally knowing the name of the stranger who made my heart flutter, I also came to know his lips for the second time. The only difference is, it isn't just a peck. It is a hot wild french. Bewildered and thrilled, the arms that set the boundary between us awhile ago, are now clinging to his nape and his neck. He kisses me passionately. He kisses me hungrily. He kisses me intensely.

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?"