Taehyung Kiss Novels & Stories

She nodded shyly. Jung-Hoon smiled and placed his lips on hers gently. He started kissing her softly, yet passionately. Syanja closed her eyes and answered the kiss. Jung-Hoon clasped her waist and pulled her close to deepen the kiss. Syanja's hands automatically made their way to Jung-Hoon's shoulders and then neck. She tiptoed to reach his height level, but he was too tall for her. Jung-Hoon smiled while caressing her lips into his. He pulled her up and warped her legs around his waist. Syanja felt out of breath and patted Jung-Hoon's chest to break the kiss. Jung-Hoon caressed her thighs and groaned, as he was in no mood to break the kiss. After a few moments, he broke the kiss and looked

Nasha turned away from him, sobbing, then other lovers seated at the bar began to say, “Say yes to this gentleman, please. Please…” Then she turned to him and said, “ Yes, I will be your girlfriend”. George stood and hugged her fervidly as the other lovers aww excitedly. They had their favorite dishes and made a toast of a new beginning. And after the dinner, he drove her back to her apartment and returned to his. On the next day, Nasha was seen seated in class, receiving lectures. While the lecture was going on, a female course mate named Tasha left her seat where Nasha was seated and intentionally stepped on her shoe without any word of apology.

I whispered, but he silenced me with a harsh kiss, teeth clashing, tongue dominating mine like a conqueror. "Lies make me harder," he rasped against my lips, breaking away to bite my neck, right over his mark. Pain bloomed, heightening the pleasure as I rode him faster, the coil tightening once more. "Come again, Clara—milk my cock with your sin. Beg for my cum inside you, marking you further." Emotions peaked: defiance fueling my movements, guilt twisting the knife, lust driving me wild. "Please... Taehyung... fill me," I moaned, hating the plea but lost in the haze.

Taylor POV My boyfriend is kissing another woman on the massive Kiss Cam screen – in front of an entire stadium packed with thousands of strangers. They are in the VIP section. If the Kiss Cam hadn’t caught them, I would never have seen them from where I’m sitting — the farthest, cheapest seats in the arena. The woman he is kissing looks rich, with that perfect old money blonde hair, paired with a designer outfit to match. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Dylan, my Dylan, would ever do something like this to me.

He kissed the tip of my nose and reached into his pocket. "I want to make sure it doesn't hurt," he whispered to me, and then kissed me again. I nodded at him to say okay. I could not see what he was doing, but I heard the pop of a tube and then it closing shut. Then Todd turned back to me and kissed me gently. His fingers moved under my dress again and gently headed to my core, teasing as gently as he had been doing, and my inconsistent breaths came back as though they had never left.

Wearing a pout on her face, she rubbed her forehead and mumbled, “Tch! Annoying.” After that, Jiyeon closed her eyes. Because of how comfortable she felt, it took her about two to three minutes to fall asleep. She was already sleepy to begin with, and Taeyang’s presence beside her soothed her a lot. Feeling the steady breathing of the girl, Taeyang concluded that she had fallen asleep. Turning his head, he looked at the girl, and there was a faint smile on his face before he leaned down to place a soft, heart fluttering kiss on her forehead.