Peach Kisses Novels & Stories

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

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~ _________________ __________________

He grinned at me. "Are you here to ask me for my second wish?" I curiously asked. "Are you that eager to die, Missy?" His forehead furrowed as he raised his voice at me. "Anyway, do you already have a second wish?" "Well, I haven't thought about it yet. How about another..." "Nope, no more kisses for you, Missy. No repetition of wishes," he nervously said while waiving off both of his hands. "But if you wanted another kiss that badly, I can give it to you free of charge!"

Peach's brows furrowed from Yoon's teasing. "Ahh, here we are again," Peach said, then put down the camera. He gently pulled Yoon and made him sit on his lap. "You know I love you no matter what you look like, right, babe? So don't ever say that again, okay?" Peach placed a loving, soft kiss on Yoon's forehead. "I know, babe, I'm just teasing you; I'm sorry and I love you, muwaahh!" Yoon smacked his lips against Peach. Peach pressed his lips on Yoon's cheeks, deepening the kiss.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

On the day, male and female Slayers exchanged hand-drawn greeting cards, Siam tulips (Artic parrayas in the case of the North) and chocolates. “Kokuhaku… my God.” Aki blushed and covered her mouth because she didn’t want to smile in embarrassment and unintentionally offend Sasha. Temujin also squirmed where he sat because he had never experienced making a romantic proposal, obviously because there were very few opportunities in the mines. He could only imagine how nervous Sasha must’ve felt putting his ego in the line like that, vulnerable to being crushed by a rejection. “Exactly,” Sasha said, guessing what the other two were thinking. “I also had to learn how to make honmei choco.”

The next thing she knew, she felt a cold brush against her lips. She opened her eyes in shock. Paige could not believe that Chris had kissed her. She thought that Chris would position himself to look like he was kissing her. To her surprise, he pecked her lips for real. How could he kiss her? She was supposed to be his sister-in-law. What an animal. Chris did not go deep into the kiss and only gave her a light peck. He could taste the apple-flavored lip balm she was wearing. It was sweet and sour with a hint of mint.

Cece asks her. “No, I took the day off. Aunt Cece, you missed my birthday last week.” “I know, Flower, I’m sorry. I had a show to host. But I’m sure Mummy and Daddy passed along my gift?” Lilly nods rapidly. “I really liked the dress!” A dress from Cece Louvel. Of course she liked it. This suddenly feels too intimate. Too… familial. My eyes drop to the ground. I shouldn’t feel anything. Roland and I aren’t a real couple. But hearing Lilly refer to “Daddy” and seeing Debbie here—beautiful, unreadable Debbie—creates a sharp twist in my chest.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

He looked so hot and handsome for whom I can't ignore having a child. "Having a glance of yours, Enough for my loneliness Your being so close to me, Never let me consciousness" Is it very normal to kiss someone? Didn't he inform her about his marriage to me? My brain was out of me. I can't recognize the reality of it. From yesterday i was full from hunger. If I was at home, grandma would eat my ear with only one word, "Just had a little, you should remember your health". What if I didn't meet Iggy, I never ever met