The Kissing Booth Book 1 Novels & Stories

she explained. Then she flipped few pages, searching for something with a serious expression on her face. “Oh! I got it! But… it's not good…” she looked at me, concerned. “What is not good?!” I shouted, shaking with impatience. “He was unconscious when your lips touched his, right?” “Yes.” “So… he couldn't kiss you back…” she continued. “Yes… I mean… it wasn't a kiss! But… yes,” I replied, agitated. “So… basically you have to find him, and make him kiss you… willingly, and you will have to do it before your 30th birthday,” she declared, closing the book.

he see's that. A few seconds go by which feel like seriously long minutes. Then Aiden looks up at me and I could stare into his eyes forever. He stands up, sets the book down and says that he was not going to leave. That he was waiting for my apology. I smile and flirt with an "oh yeah?" And he grabs my face gently with both hands and kisses me. His body is pressed up to mine and I grab him at his hips and pull him in. The kiss turns into something more. Because we both need it to. I feel his warm tongue on mine and then I suck on his lip, I can feel his hardness on my leg and I wonder if he can feel how hard I am. The kissing is escalating and now Aiden is kissing my neck and while he does

Eleanor responded, her tone teasing yet affectionate as she gently patted his chest. "Then shut me up," Kayden commanded, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he leaned in closer. Eleanor obliged willingly, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that seemed to stretch on for eternity, their connection palpable in the warmth of the moment. [Hello lovely readers! Welcome to my book! Hope you are enjoying it! Please support me by leaving me a rating and review! Your precious words mean the world to me! Love you all!]

he said, voice lower now, "when I'm around you, I forget I'm supposed to be Jace Carter all the time. Like… the whole record-breaking, golden-boy thing. It just goes quiet and all I want to do is kiss you." I swallowed. "I'm starting to forget I ever thought Noah was the only person I could want." I heard myself say. He crossed the distance between us slowly, giving me every chance to stop it, but I didn't. His hand found my jaw, and when he kissed me it wasn't rushed or interrupted or stolen in a closet with our hearts hammering out of fear. It had a build up. His fingers slid into my wet hair and mine curled into his shoulders and for one long, breathless stretch of time there was nothing

Leaning forward, he kissed her neck, his lips igniting sensations within her. Cassie felt her mouth go dry as she inhaled the sweet scent of his body, her nerves tingling with anticipation. It was her first time, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. As Anderson licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance, Cassie gasped for air, trying to relax into the kiss. Anderson deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as Cassie felt herself succumbing to his touch. With each moment, she felt more and more enveloped in passion, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of their connection.

She felt vulnerable yet safe, captured entirely by his warmth and strength. Slowly, he turned her to face him, their eyes meeting fiercely. His gaze was dark, intense, filled with passionate desire and quiet adoration. He slowly lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her softly at first, lips brushing gently together in a careful dance of restraint and longing. But the careful kisses quickly turned hungry, deeper, more desperate. His tongue traced her lips softly, asking silently for entrance, and Aurora opened willingly, breath hitching as he deepened the kiss with skilled, sensual strokes. Their mouths moved together perfectly, urgent yet unhurried, savoring each delicious moment.

One that reminds me of the lady from that night, Zoe. “”…it’s okay, I won’t be rough..” I said shutting her up with a kiss so strong and passionate. My mouth made its way down her nipples, already pointed. I suckled on it, using my tongue to play with it. I made my way back to her lips. Kissing it passionately, using my fingers to trace her back down to her Virg***a, she was soaked wet… I love it

Book two for Theirs is now published on this site under the named US, soon the books will be joined and made into one novel but for now, they are separate books. I just want to thank you guys for the continuous support and I hope you enjoy the book. . . SNEAK PEAK Cassidy's POV "Starr," I called out softly, my body pressed against her office wall as she continued to leave wet kisses along my neck. "Sshh," she silenced as she began undoing my jeans.

I couldn't give him a response because all I wanted at that moment was for him to touch me; to touch every inch and corner of my body like he owns it. Professor Blake started leaning closer, and I shut my eyes as out lips met. As our lips met, it was like two stars colliding in the vast expanse of the night sky. His lips were soft, warm, and inviting, and the taste of his affection was sweeter than any dream I had ever known, or any book I've ever written. The kiss was a slow, sensuous exploration, as if we were savoring every moment, every sensation, of this long-awaited union.

A shiver ran through her, and she flattened her back against the slab of wood, anticipating his next move, her gaze licking the arousing sight of the V-part of his torso that disappeared into his pants. His hot gaze set her outsides on fire despite the winter air, and her insides burned when he crashed his lips to hers. Burned with need, lots of it. His kiss was tumultuous, punishing even, as he shoved his fingers into her hair, his taut body pressing against hers. His erection prodded her stomach despite the thick jacket she was wearing. Eva let him have his way with her lips, knowing he was upset she'd made him talk and this was his way of getting rid of the bad energy.