Taehyung Kiss Novels & Stories

Which worked by the way. I giggled,"oh don't be ridiculous. Hayden is just a friend and importantly my workmate. I did not go for lunch with him to piss you off, it just happened to happen on a day that I was mad at you. We eat together everyday." He groaned again and threw his head back. "I don't like it." "oh you big baby just kiss me already." I said using one hand to pull his lips to me while the other hand slid down and cupped his d!ck. More like mine at this point,lol.

Jimmy's lips gently caressed Hyun's sweet lips, brushing them softly as Jaehyun reciprocated his boyfriend's loving kiss. Jimmy's hand cupped his boyfriend's face, deepening the kiss and treasuring it. His mind was hazy and muddled as there was so much in it. Jimmy kissed Jaehyun lovingly and didn't notice his tears were already trickling down his cheeks until they both tasted the saltiness of his tears.

I had only divorced few months ago, yet I am cuddled in another man's arms. Lauren did say I would get a man and I did. "Hello, my beautiful lady." A husky voice spoke beside me. I turned to see Stan slowly rising from his position and snaking his strong arms on my waist. He smiled lovingly at me."Enjoyed your night?" Instead, I moved my head to the other side and responded. "What? Why are you smiling? I'm so embarrassed right now." I said without thinking twice. I felt irritated with myself. His facial expression suddenly switched to what I couldn't fathom.

She was unable to finish her thought as Taehyung turned her around by her wrist, grabbed her nape and smashed his lips on her; the kiss was passionate soft with beautiful gentleness. His mouth nibbling, licking and sucking the softness of her lips, he was not going to ruin the moment, he took her lower lips in between his teeth and pulled it a little roughly earning a small hiss from her, he licked her bottom lips and capture her both lips in his mouth, he was literally sucking her whole mouth, he kept kissing her pushing his tongue inside her mouth, and roamed aggressively, as he felt her getting breathless he detached his mouth and pressed their forehead as she gasped for air.

Terrified. “I can’t stop looking at you,” he said. “Even when you hate me.” “I don’t hate you,” she said. Her voice broke. “I hate that I ever loved you.” And then it happened. He kissed her. Not soft. Not tender. But like drowning. Desperate. Raw. She let him. For a second. Then she pulled away. Breathless. Trembling. “This kiss,” she whispered, “isn’t forgiveness. It’s evidence.”

This time, it hit ten. "Yes!" he jumped and clapped happily, turning to Taeho . "That's my baby!" the older boy exclaimed and opened his arms. Jeonkuk happily rushed into the. Taeho wrapped him tight and brought his lips down on Jungkook's soft cheek. He kissed the smooth skin but didn't stop there. He lowered his head and kissed the crook of Jungkook's neck. This caused the younger to let out an air giggle that somewhat sounded like a moan as well.

He pressed her against the door, his body a hard, unyielding presence. His lips descended, a kiss that was raw and urgent, a desperate claiming. He tasted of mint and anticipation, a heady combination that made her head spin. Her fingers tangled in his hair, tugging lightly as she met his passion with her own. Their tongues danced, a frenzied ballet of desire. "Taehyung," she gasped, breaking the kiss. "I've been thinking about this all day." "Tell me what you've been thinking," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear.

"For what?" "F-For la..." A squeal, "at you!" "I didn't get that." Yihai was still stubborn until Jaesung finally caught his arms, making him lose a little balance and plunge a little, their faces dangerously close. Jaesung held his breath. Yihai held his breath. The centimeter between their lips was almost nonexistent and Jaesung was so tempted to move his head up. This definitely was part of his fantasies. A shared kiss after a tickle war. If he could just...

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

He touched my face, caressing my cheek with his fingers like he was memorizing me. “I have to go,” I said quietly, leaning into his touch and never wanting him to stop. My chest ached with an unexplainable pain. I hadn't expected this moment to hurt this much. “My plane will be leaving soon.” “I know,” he replied, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. His hand went to the back of my neck. He slowly lowered his face to mine, kissing me goodbye one last time. The kiss was soft and warm, lingering and full of memory. I closed my eyes and took in every detail. The way his five-o'clock shadow scratched my lips, how warm he was, the taste of his tongue, and the scent of his cologne. I wanted to