Sweetheart Kissed Novels & Stories

Each word, each kiss, sends waves of warmth through me, igniting a fire that burns hotter with every passing second. “I love you too, Adam.” His lips find mine then, capturing them in a kiss that is both tender and passionate, filled with a deep-seated need that has been simmering just beneath the surface. The kiss quickly deepens, our mouths moving together in a rhythm that feels as natural as breathing. The sweetness of his kiss only heightens the craving building inside me.

Alexander became greedy. Her sweet taste made him want more of her. He wanted to roam inside her mouth. And with the thought of it, he started biting her lips. Victoria was confused. For God's sake, it's her first kiss! She didn't understand why on earth was he doing that!? She gasped and took the chance Alexander entered her mouth. He started devouring her sweet tastes. He could get addicted to this sweet taste for a lifetime. And in no time the gentle kiss turned into a passionate one.

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.

Without any hesitation, he brought his lips to mine. It was the most electrifying kiss of my entire life. The passion in that simple act was more intense than any I had ever experienced. It was genuine. It was real. It was exactly what I needed. His touch brought so much relief to the turmoil I had been fighting ever since I had left his house that morning. I breathed him in, not wanting to break the kiss. His cologne, his musk, everything was the same as I remembered and all of it felt like medicine for my wounds.

Without giving me a chance to say anything more, he drew my face close to his and pressed his beautiful lips against mine, nipping and sucking at them. His kiss was incredibly gentle, as if it were washing away all the pain in my heart. It felt as though a wave of warm water was being poured into my soul. I closed my eyes, savoring the softness of his lips. He parted my own, his tongue exploring my mouth and claiming every bit of sweetness. We remained lost in each other’s world until... I felt a hand slide over my chest, squeezing gently. I startled and snapped my eyes open, only to see him with his eyes still shut, thoroughly enjoying the taste of my lips.

Ever. My heart melted when he finally kissed me back, painfully slow, as if he was trying to fight his own instincts and conceal his anger. An arm made its way to my neck, and I followed his movement, holding the back of his neck and savoring his lips. This felt so right. He was being so gentle and slow, as if he was trying to pour all of his hidden feelings into the kiss. I wanted it to last forever, but due to a lack of oxygen, I finally had to pull away.

The way he’d said it, so calmly and without hesitation, made me wonder if he could somehow 'read my mind. Still, I handed over my file, watching him closely as he flipped through it. His expression remained unreadable, but my thoughts were anything but calm. What are the odds that my new boss is the same guy I kissed? Suddenly, he dropped my resume and clasped his hands together. "Are you really that thrilled over a kiss?" he asked. For the first time in my life, I felt a leap in my chest—proof I was, in fact, human. But wait…

I didn’t want to be in the same pack with him anymore. “Dylan, read it. It’s over. I have no connections to your pack anymore.” His pupils contracted. He looked truly panicked. But then his phone rang. I saw the screen: My Sweetheart Eleanor. I couldn’t help but scoff. “Alpha, your sweetheart’s calling, your future Luna. Don’t waste your time here. Please leave.” He glared at me and answered the call. Eleanor’s voice came through.

The sharp pain rips me part and a drop of tear drops from my left eye as I try to accommodate him. "sweetheart are you okay ? "he asks he looks at me with worry in his eyes. "I'm okay , "I nod my head and look into his eyes. He continues to push himself slowly until he finally pushes himself inside . He drops his mouth on my lips and kisses me passionately as my screams are muffled by his lips . The pain is later replaced with a sweet sensation that I can't get over. "I'm going to move baby , "he whispers gently into my ears.

She had always been in control even the first time she had kissed him she was in full control of her emotions but now all that flew out the window and the kiss became even deeper. He explored the inside of her mouth. She tasted sweet like cotton candy in the morning. The forbidden fruit that you should never taste. He felt her lean into the kiss and became even more dominant. The kiss invaded her thought all she could think about was him and how much she fucking loved the feel of him next to her. She was holding his shirt for lives sake while he was supporting her waste. When he finally let her go. She was panting and out of breath. "You like it."