Nose Kisses Novels & Stories

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

he made me face him, "I want you to have fun when you are with me." He closed our gap and brushed his nose on mine. I am not fond of knowing the names of kisses, but I remembered that this is called an Eskimo kiss. I sighed and gave him a smile, but I couldn't help but slap his arm when he jokingly said, "But tell me the truth, were you the spreading the gossip that I am handsome?"

Noah found a way to create a discussion. “White and pink,” I scratched my head, ashamed for not knowing any flower names. “Okay,” he smirked. “Roses only, or you want something else?” “Roses is great!” I bent my head shyly. “There is the place.” I pointed to a small café on the other side of the street. I hoped its cozy, private tables would provide me with the needed space to steal a kiss. When we entered, the scent of freshly baked cookies and coffee invaded my nostrils.

I kissed his nose. “Wait,” he stopped me as I was about to kiss his cheek. “What should we do if we forget the count?” “Let’s start at the beginning,” I answered. He nodded. “Should we count biting, licking, and sucking?” “Good idea. We’ll finish counting fast,” I said, already breathless as I licked my lips and kissed him on both cheeks, counting three and four. He smiled. “Now, it’s my turn,” he said, tilting my head, grazing my neck with his lips, almost causing my eyes to roll up as he bit and licked my earlobe. “Your turn,” he whispered in my ear.

Why am I tensed? Then our heads tilted toward each other. Smiles gleamed through our faces. Gelo pinched my chin softly. His head was crippled towards my face. Am I going to have my first kiss? No. His head moved up and he kissed my forehead. The golden rays of the sun passed through the gap between us. A kiss on the forehead means adoration to a friend, right? Not something romantic. “I love this moment for the two of us,” he said and he wrapped me inside his presence.

The Kiss was as if it was the end of the world for her, and that was something she wanted to do before she died. At first, he was taken aback, but when her lips started sucking his lower lip, he rounded his arms around her waist and moved his lips in sync with hers. He closed his eyes in ecstasy, knowing she was alive, their baby was alive, and she was finally letting him touch her of her will. They were far lost to think about the crowd surrounding them; feeling each other at that moment was the only thing running inside their mind. When the kiss ended, their eyes were still closed. She leaned her forehead on his while trailing her nose over his nose and finally kissed him on his nose, givi

And he felt his wish was finally fulfilled, although he hopes it wasn't the last. "Let me tell you a secret about this kiss," Boaz was still drunk in ecstasy as he whispered to her. Nina felt tickled by his lips too close to her ears, adding to the fact that she was also feeling hot and intensely aroused. She curled her neck. Boaz was still blindfolded. "That was called a snowball kiss. One comes in the mouth, then we kiss and get to share our tastes. I have longed to do that, but I have never found anyone to do it with until today. Until you." He was breathless as he tried to explain himself so intently. Because what he was going to say next was eating his whole being in excitement already.

a kiss that was just a warm kiss on Noah's lips Noah was silent for a moment; his face looked shocked because my reaction was "is that enough?" I asked Noah. Noah narrowed his eyes looking at me "I think it's still lacking" replied Noah teasing me. I also kissed Noah's lips three times and asked Noah again, "Is it still lacking?" I looked closely at Noah; my voice was so soft. I don't know since when I was like this.

His nose brushed hers as he held her gaze with quiet intensity. “Thanks for giving me another chance. I will never let you cry again.” he husked each word with a solemn promise. Rosa simply melted under his touch. She didn’t respond with words but only with a shy smile when Killian pressed a tender kiss to the tip of her nose. She felt so complete. God. So complete.

“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.”