Soul And Maka Kiss Novels & Stories

This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life. Gabe gently pulled away, just long enough to look at me with those glowing green eyes. Then he leaned in again. Our lips parted this time and the kiss became more passionate, with our tongues delicately dancing. My hands drifted up his back. I could feel the definition of his muscles, even over his shirt, and it turned me on even more. I wanted to feel his naked skin, his firm body, all of him and all at once. This is what I've wanted for so long, I thought. And I want so much more.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

This makes her tilt her head at him, but it’s no doubt the ‘Fiya’ that has her whoozing forward. Sokin’s sunk enough to converse with us peasants, but I didn’t think there was enough drink in the world for him to tease her, “don’t know what I mean?” His chuckle is as soft as his gaze is deep. It’s possibly the most gentle I’ve ever heard him be. Not just with her, but with anyone. The shake of her blue head with her hair falling out of the braids is hesitant and slow. “He wants to kiss you, idiot,” Maka hiccups, sliding down the back of the couch to settle between Sokin and I.

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

he sealed my lips so lovingly he is kissing me with passion and love he stopped and said "don't even talk those all things you're my life you're my lifeline you're hope to my deserted life you became my heartbeat I'm living for you only you don't know what you did to me but you're the first person opened the doors of my closed heart you're the person who fought with my heart for your place you made me as a human being you became hope in this aimless life do you think I can live without you no never vira you're my everything our bodies might be different but our soul is one I realised it the day I faced the pain by thinking you might get hurt the day I seen you in blood I'm dead that day you

he whispered alluringly. At that moment, I stopped caring about the question. Our future together had been written for us a long time ago. Someone could say that the affection we shared wasn't real since it was created by a spell… But isn't love always magical? It began exactly like the love between Immara and Jadiel. It started with that one magical kiss. After all that happened, I like to think of the kissing spell not as a curse, but merely a way to correct the evil fate of our previous lives. This time, we finally found our happy-ending. THE END

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

Kai gasped and arched into his touch, his body responding eagerly. "You are so beautiful," Darius murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Every time I see you, I am reminded of why I fell in love with you. Why I will never stop loving you." Kai reached up and pulled Darius down for another kiss. "I love you. I need you inside me. Please." Darius positioned himself between Kai's legs and entered him slowly, their eyes locked together. The soul bond flared between them, carrying every sensation, every emotion, every beat of their hearts. They moved together in a steady rhythm, their bodies joined as completely as their souls.

God, why does he have to be such a good kisser? ​Due to the lack of oxygen, I was forced to pull away, but Draven didn’t stop there. Instead, he started leaving a trail of hot kisses along my jawline and down to my neck, nibbling and sucking on my soft spot before moving up and kissing the corner of my lips, then back to my neck again, making my whole body quiver in pleasure. I gasped when he squeezed my thighs and tugged on the skin of my neck, causing me to moan again. No, this was getting too intense and I have to control myself...but I can’t, and I don’t want to.