One Night Kiss Novels & Stories

I don’t think Nate knew what he was asking. I began to shake my head no. “I won’t kiss you on the lips.” “Just a peck?” He was trying to negotiate. “Maybe you could kiss me on the hand,” I countered, and waved my hand in front of his face. He shook his head. I could almost feel Kimia’s eyes flitting back and forth between us. “One kiss, on the lips. At the end of the night.” He was standing firm. I needed to bring out my big guns.

"Well, because we're alone and I'm drunk and also really attracted to you.....I'm thinking of doing something I've never done before" A corner of his lip pulled up "And what's that?" I opened my mouth and said it before I could overthink it "Kiss me and find out" His eyes instantly darkened and he wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me flush against him With one arm around my waist and the other behind my head, he murmured an "As you wish" before ducking sharply and claiming my lips The moment our lips touched; it felt like a fire had been lit inside me or like I'd been starving my whole life and had finally gotten a taste of food

She was the wrong woman and that just made him want to kiss her more, to forget in her arms, if only for a night. "One night. No strings," he said, slipping a hand up her dress and between her legs. She gave a little purr, smirking as he pulled her to him and kissed her hard and fast, angry passion flowing from his lips to hers.

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________

THE NEXT DAY… She had avoided me the rest of the evening, she and Katarina were watching episodes of KK with her twin brother Nick. If she thought that this was over she was wrong. That kiss was all I could think about. I’d kissed other girls before but there were never sparks like the ones I felt with Natalia Saint. Damn, I’d be lying if I didn’t say I wanted more. One kiss and I was an addict looking for my next fix and she was the only one that could cure me. I lay in my bed last night playing that kiss over and over. I had never been a guy to get so hung up on one girl but Natalia was the ultimate prize to be won. How does someone go about possessing a girl like that? It’d be easy if she

"If I kiss you again tonight… you better be ready. Because I’m not the kind of man who can pretend like nothing happened afterward." Jeslyn didn’t reply. She simply closed her eyes, answering with silence—subtle, but meaningful. This time, Leonel didn’t hold back. His lips brushed against hers softly, unhurried, as if trying to remember every feeling from that kiss. When they finally parted, Jeslyn whispered, “That was amazing…” Leonel chuckled. "You better remember this tomorrow morning. Because if you don’t… I’ll keep repeating it until you do." ***

Of course, it can't be, and I hold on to the last hope that it's not him since he hasn't turned his face to me. But of course, it is. It's him. The only man I've thought of the past few months, that's had me writhing in bed at 3 am without being able to tell Jose what's going on. The man who in one night, spoilt me for any other man. I see him as he turns his face towards me. His lips are still so familiar even though we're miles apart, his hands tough and soft at the same time, I see the texture from where I stand. His face, his body, oh God and such a beautiful body it is, I remember how he held me so tightly thrust after thrust, how he held me as if I were a princess, how he whispered swe

And this time, she hopes it will last forever. Richard bent over and took Genesis' lips. She was ready for him. They were kissing each other sweetly and passionately. Richard placed a hand on her waist and the other supporting her back head. It gradually became hot and demanding. Genesis felt her knees wobble. Richard sensed it and lifted her onto the bed. He towered over her, kissing her. Genesis was unbuttoning his pyjamas. Richard's hand found his way under her nightie and caressed her body, sending a rush of adrenaline down her body.

I had kissed her. Once. Softly. At her door in the quiet of her building's hallway after a night that had been warm and honest and full of things that had been waiting for a space large enough to hold them. I had said goodnight and turned to leave and made it approximately three steps before the turning back happened with the same absence of conscious decision that the coming down from my apartment had happened three weeks ago on a Sunday morning. No decision. Just the thing. The kiss had lasted four seconds.

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.