Shane And Ryland Kiss Novels & Stories

“On the lips.” “I would rather kiss a fucking duck, this guy is not even attractive.” “Fuck off mate, girls and guys dig this face.” Edward scowled and I rolled my eyes. “Plus, we’re all straight so kissing on the lips is a no-no.” Raymond said in a girly voice and Edward agreed. “Oh hell no, it’s a dare. It’s either you do that or take off your shirt or pants.” Lianna said out loud and the girls agreed in excitement, except me of course.

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"

A few seconds later, Shane sent a message in the group chat. "Amelia and I aren't what you think we are. I have a fiancee." The group chat went into an uproar again. Shane sent another message, and this time, he tagged me. "@RachelTowne is my fiancee."

Haley raised an eyebrow at him, "What are you up to?" "Nothing much," Shane replied with a slight smile. He wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her closer. And with the other hand, he gently cupped the back of her head, drawing her into a deep kiss. The sound of their lips meeting filled the room, lingering for a moment before fading away. "Just wanted to show you who’s sweeter," he murmured against her lips. "Mmm…" Haley tried to respond, but her words were muffled as Shane’s urgent, passionate kiss left her no room to breathe or escape.

Shane’s eyes squeeze shut, and he drops his head to mine. “Fuck the stars. I refuse to live this life like the ones before it. We’ll make a new ending.” Closing the distance, I kissed him. His hand clamped down on the back of my neck, and his tongue ran along my bottom lip. Desperate, I opened for him. Meeting him stroke for stroke. “If this is a dream, I pray I never wake,” he growled against my mouth. I nipped at his lip. “This isn’t a dream, and we’re going to do everything we’ve never done before.” He leaned forward to kiss me, but I moved back. I giggled as I stared at his closed eyes, puckered lips, and the mark on his neck.

But when I raise them, he stares down at me with fascination. "Marissa," he smooths the sounds of my name out like honey. I struggle to think of a witty comeback, but Ryland lowers his head in one swoop and captures my lips in his. It's gentle and exploring until he opens his mouth and my lips follow, allowing his tongue access. My hands reach up to wrap around his neck, the controller falling to the floor. A heart beats erratically as our kiss turns more forceful. Is it his or mine? Ryland shuffles closer and closer until I'm thrown off balance and forced to lean back on the couch with an arm to brace myself on a cushion.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife!” A cheer goes up from the small crowd on the beach. A bright pink cloud slips in front of the sun and allows a single ray of perfect golden sun to shine on just the two of us. It's our own personal dawn as Bastian cups my chin in his hand and draws me to him. The kiss is sweet, but with just enough heat to promise more later. The sun is now up, making the world sparkle with color and promise. The ocean is bluer now, and the sand whiter. This is the dawn of a new day and the start of our new life together.

I felt him twitch as he rode out our high. He finally broke the kiss for some air. "I thought our first time after so long would be in bed and romantic." He said with a smile. "I loved it this way much better." I gave him a quick kiss as he pulled out of me. "Our food should be cold." I giggled as I pulled my clothes on. "I will heat you a plate. And you better have enough energy because this woman wants her pony ride till she is sore." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ We were like teenagers who had just fallen in love. We would be caught kissing when I was saying bye to him in the morning. Poor Maria found us so many times about to rip each other's clothes off, I swear we might give her a heart attack.

"Don't say that, I don't want to hear it anymore we are rich, you and me! There is no poor person among us." Without a word, he drew closer, gently placing a hand on my cheek, his touch both comforting and burning. Romain brought his lips to mine for a soft kiss, hesitant at first, but which quickly transformed into a flamboyant declaration of passion. His hands explored my arms, tracing imaginary curves that awakened a deep desire within me.