Tears Are Falling By Kiss Novels & Stories

I wish I can say these words again one day when she remembers me again, when her lips can also remember how my lips tastes again. I kiss her again one last time as I saw how her tears slowly fell down from her cheeks. ‘’Mr. Woods.’’ She whispered. I TAMED HER TOO.

" Harper shot her a glare that temporarily silenced her. however, the silence was broken after half an hour when Daisy began singing a song, "I want to touch the sky like a butterfly, I want to fly high to achieve the..." Harper's patience had run out before she could continue. "Shut up!" he yelled as he banged his hand on the table. Daisy's impromptu performance was cut short by the sudden noise, leaving a tense silence in its wake. Daisy, attempting to divert her attention. Started singing a song, trying not to feel the confines of the enclosed space without any windows. However, Harper’s fury escalated the situation, and her breathing became uneven.

He said as he brought his lips to mine. When his lips touched mine, I instantly melted from his touch and leaned into the kiss. It was so passionate, urgent and soft all at the same time. He brought his hands around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I brought my right hand to rest on his chest as I kissed him back. A few seconds later, we broke the kiss and Tyler rest his forehead against mine. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Tyler who had his eyes closed. He then opened them and looked at me.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

I thought she was starting to calm down, but then she whispered something that froze me in place. “Kai... kiss me.” My eyes widened in shock. I pulled back slightly to look at her face. “Zara, I don’t think that’s a good idea—” “Please,” she pleaded, tears streaming down her cheeks again. “Just one kiss. I need to feel like someone still loves me. Just for a moment.”

A final whimper and she was finally all the way down his cock, her expression still one of surprise. Leaning in, she kissed him deeply, her arms holding his head tight and crushing his lips against hers. He felt wetness on his cheek, and opened his eye, seeing a tear sliding down her face. He leaned back then, his cock sliding all the way inside of her as she pulled him back to kiss him again, another tear sliding from her other eye.

To my mate. I leaned in to kiss him fiercely, tears still streaming down my face, our bodies entwining perfectly together like two lost puzzle pieces. "I am so lucky you found me," I whispered when I pulled back. My heart was beating with all the love I felt for him; it felt like it would burst out of my chest. "Not as lucky as I am," He said, leaning in to pull me into another kiss, and I eagerly accepted. I could taste the salt of my tears between our lips. I have to stop crying at the worst moments... "Sorry for ruining the mood," I said tearily when we broke away.

He kisses me. It’s not a question. It’s a reclaiming. His mouth crashes into mine, desperate and angry. He makes sure his tongue is shoved deep into my mouth, a conquering invasion. I taste the bitter tobacco, the smoky burn of the whiskey he didn’t drink, and underneath it, the faint, familiar coolness of mint. I don’t fight it. A broken sound tears from my throat, and I kiss him back just as fiercely, my fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt. We’re both crying. I can feel the wet heat of his tears mixing with mine on our cheeks, taste the salt on his lips. The box falls from my hands, hitting the floor with a dull thud, forgotten.

A strand of damp hair had fallen across her cheek. Every other time we'd gotten close, her body had gone rigid. She'd pulled away with tears in her eyes. She'd told me her head filled with things she didn't understand. This time, she was still here. Still looking at me like she wanted more. "You're sure?" I asked. "I'm sure." She pulled me back down. This kiss was slower than the first. My hand slid up her back and found the bare skin under the hem of her top. She shivered against my palm. Her mouth opened for me and I tasted her the way I'd been holding myself back from tasting her for weeks.

I whisper as tears stream down my cheeks. My heart is going to implode. I can feel it. “Without you, my life is dark and lonely. I need you, my little caramel. Please say you’ll stay with me forever.” I nod, struggling to control my tears. “Yes. Of course I will. I’m not going anywhere. Not anymore.” He captures my lips in a tender kiss that makes my heart ache and floods my cheeks with even more tears. He presses his head against my breasts and we stay like that for long, ethereal moments. Then I feel his cock thicken beneath me and my pussy constricts in response.