Nose Kisses Name Novels & Stories

Tipping my chin up, he leaned in and brushed his lips on mine oh-so-gently. He was not a gentle person, but with me, he was and I appreciated his efforts. A kiss landed on my cheek and I closed my eyes to feel the warmth of it. His lips traced down to my chin and then the other cheek. Last, when they touched my forehead, he whispered, “My beautiful Rose.”

The Kiss was like the end of the world for her, and it was something she wanted to do before she died. At first, he was taken aback, but when her lips began to suck on his bottom lip, he wrapped his arms around her waist and moved his lips in sync with hers. He closed his eyes in bliss, knowing she was alive, her baby was alive, and she was finally letting him touch her at will. They were too lost to think about the crowd that surrounded them; feeling each other at that moment was the only thing running through her mind. When the kiss ended, her eyes were still closed. She leaned her forehead against his as she dragged her nose over his nose and finally kissed him on the nose, giving her an

"Yes, I will marry you!" Robbie's face lit up with bliss. He rose in a smooth motion, and our mouths found one another easily. The world was full of so many colors that I could barely see for my joy. He tasted sweeter than honey, the rough stubble of his unshaven cheek against mine making every sense come alive. His lips were warm and inviting, begging me to kiss him for eternity. "SAY YES, AUNT SAM!" A small voice called out from the other boat. I broke from Robbie's kiss as he laughed, turning to see the other boat come alongside us. Aboard was a very smiley Avery, Grace, Jack, Emma, Rachel, and Dean.

It was a little rough and Khloe slightly pulled away, making me pout. "Hey, we didn't talk about any biting," she scolded, narrowing her eyes at me. I rolled my eyes at her statement. "Hey back, Klo, don't forget you bit my lips last night a couple of times." "Well, yeah," Khloe relented. "But we didn't talk about neck bites." "And we also didn't agree about nose kisses," I countered, my lips curved because I'd got her there. She averted her eyes from me as she shied away and it was totally adorable of her.

And Noah, God, Noah, kisses me back. His hand slides behind my neck, tilts my mouth toward his, and the kiss deepens into something dizzying. Something full of breath and heat and everything I’ve never had before. The most delightful kiss I’ve ever had in my life.

He doesn’t say a word so I take that as a yes; I stand up and sit on the edge of the desk so that I am facing him. “Can I have your first kiss?” I ask, blinking up at him. For a moment, I am scared he’s going to reject me since Kaela’s is in the picture, but then his hands grip my waist in place the same moment his lips meet mine. Ivan Vexmore is a really damn good kisser, my fingers tangles in his hair as he deepens the kiss, I moan out loud straddling into his laps, Ivan inhales sharply, his hand sliding under the hem of my hoodie, his touch barely grazes my bare skin but it’s enough to make me moan out loud.

“So, you and Cassidy?” “No…” I answered right away. “You fucking kissed her nose,” Jace said. “I was about to say that,” Tyler added. “Didn’t you do that to the girls?” I was being defensive. I had always kissed Cassidy on her forehead, but lately, I found the tip of her nose really attractive, and she playfully tapped it, asking me to worship it. So I kissed it, and I’d been kissing it whenever we would see each other. “Forehead, yes, but not Amara’s nose. Not until we became official.”

He pulled her hand to his lips and kissed it. “Relax. Trust us. It’s not like I’m letting the M&M’s have their way with you,” he said. The M&M’s were Kam’s nickname for his and Rose’s little sisters who were best friends, and had adopted my cousins as friends as well. “At least if they’d gotten ahold of her, she’d look amazing,” Kimi commented. “True. Kam always looks beautiful when they attack him,” she grinned.

His lips are soft and his tongue, which has now invaded my mouth, tasted like sweet whiskey. "I wanted to do that the moment I saw you." He said breathlessly, as he pulled back from our kiss. I blushed. "Why? You don't even know me. Do you normally go around kissing random women?" "No." He smirks and plants another kiss on me. "Why do you call me kitten? I told you my name is Kitty." "That is my nickname for you. No one else is allowed to call you that but me. Entiendes?" (Understand) He smiles, looking me right in the eyes. Without realizing it, I nodded. He kisses me again and gently bites my lower lip.

I bit my lower lip tightly to avoid accidentally leaking any words that I wanted him to fuck me hard "Don't compress yourself anymore, Honey-butt." I was in shock when I heard this nickname. Just as I whispered "what", Noah sucked my lips and tongue. He was absolutely good at French kissing. My consciousness began to blur again. As his tongue moved in my mouth, so did his body. I could feel his body hotter than before, so as mine.