Sweetheart Kissed Novels & Stories

**** The kiss was not gentle neither was it fast,it just went smoothly and I couldn't just get enough of his lips,it tasted like honey mixed with sugar and a pinch of strawberry. The kiss was getting intense as my hand went round his neck,and just like I got free from a spell,I recovered from the trance I fell into,I jerked out of the feeling, though it hurt that I had to cut this romantic moment so short. I used all my strength in me and pulled away from his lips. "Sweetheart, what's wrong,I thought you wanted to know how it'll feel?he asked his eye still on my lips which am sure it all swollen up now.

Even though he was listening to everything but he was pretending to not have heard a single word. “This is his depth of love for you. I know he might not tell it to you in sugar coated romantic words but then, here’s head over heels in love with you.” The old lady held Lara’s hands, and planted a soft kiss on her cheek. “This love is precious. Keep it close to your heart.” The lady spoke softly and then walked away wishing both of them a pleasant night.

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

She whispered when our lips parted. Our lips met in a slow, passionate kiss that deepened with each passing moment. It was a kiss filled with promises, a kiss that brought all the love and desire I had for her. I could taste the sweetness of her lips, feel the warmth of her breath, and sense the intensity of her emotions. My hands explored every inch of her body, memorizing every curve and contour. I entered her, feeling her walls tightened around my cock as she gasped and moaned my name. Mindblowing sensations enveloped me. The warmth of her skin against mine ignited a fervent desire, fueling my desire for her.

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

he pecked her lips once more, "let them know that you're and always be the one." Kimberly loved the colour of his eyes as he confessed his love for her. She was happy that he loved her. He might be married but his heart belonged to her. Just like the way hers belonged to him.1 She placed her lips on his and kissed him. His lips were soft and a time she couldn't help and wonder if they belonged to the masculine man she knew. They were fighting for domination as they always do and that made her smile which made her to loose. He was the one in control and she loved the way he took control.

And as 4SBLUE sang their song 'One of A Kind,' I approached Josh and leaned in to reach his lips. He was surprised by my quick kiss. "You are my one-of-a-kind, Josh," I said and kissed him again

Chloe asked, her voice trembling. Tranny took Chloe's hand and caressed it. "I would have regretted it if you had left without receiving this gift from me," Tranny said. Chloe was confused. Gift? "This is our first kiss as a couple," Tranny said bluntly. "What!" Chloe jumped up. Just what on earth was Tranny saying? Nothing was adding up. "Tranny, you are only 9, how could you talk about love?" She asked. Tranny stood up and faced Chloe.

Not when he kissed like this. His kiss put all sorts of naughty ideas, desires and wants, hurtling through my veins like a drug. I couldn't get enough and I wanted more. More than just this kiss. I pressed my chest against his, trying to soothe the ache growing at the tips of my breasts. I need more.

He softly kissed her, cutting her off. “You talk too much.” He said in a whisper as he broke away a little. Then he kissed her again holding her face in his hands. He kissed her slowly and passionately. She was intoxicated by him. She kissed him back putting her arms around him. Her body gave up to him as he slowly laid her down on the bed. Her breathing was heavy and her heart was beating hard in her chest. She softly moaned as he kissed the hollow of her neck. He looked at her with a strong desire in his eyes.