Then She Kissed Me Novels & Stories

I don’t know what she’s saying anymore, all I can think about is… she finally kissed me. I lick my lips and dive in again, for a deeper kiss this time. And she lets me.

“And I’m not sharing.” I kissed her again.

I stated. “Me too,” she kissed me on the cheek again, then she was gone, and so was my heart.

She kissed me, slow and deep. She deserved this. And I would be here when she came back.

She playfully hit my shoulder with a smile. "I just want to know if it was deep," I teased again. "No, it wasn’t," she rolled her eyes. "I didn’t kiss him back. I pushed him away after his lips touched mine." She paused and cupped my face. "You’ve always been the only man I’d kiss anyway. A kiss master," she grinned. I smiled, caressing her hand that still held my face. She stared deep into my eyes, and after a moment of silence, she spoke.

I hid a smirk and nodded at her and just because I couldn't help myself, I drew her to me and kissed her. She was speechless and stared at me like she couldn't believe I just kissed her. "I'll call you," I reassured her, and then, her friend was dragging her away in a fit of giggles. From the little I knew about women, she was obviously going to grill her. I would too if my friend that wasn't interested in BDSM was suddenly being kissed by someone in the club. As they left, Kesha appeared, mouth hung open. The only thing I could do was ignore her while I thought about how great it was to kiss Cara. I wanted to do it again.

“Just kiss me, and I’ll be fine.” I blinked twice, wondering if it was too soon to request a kiss, but she grabbed my jaw slightly, pulling my face towards her, and slammed her lips against mine. She kissed me deeply and hungrily, with an intense passion I didn’t know burned within her. “I have to go back now.” She muttered as soon as she disengaged from me. “I won’t be coming today; I need to practice.” I nodded my head because the kiss was more than enough to last me through the day. “Shall I have to see you tomorrow?”

I just kissed her. Hard. Rough. Deep.

“Since before we officially met.” “Then kiss me,” she commanded. That did it.

she said. “Now kiss me.” I closed my eyes tightly when I felt her lips get in contact with mine, disgust filling my stomach. I had to do this, to be blackmailed by my friend. She moaned as she kissed me, opening her tongue and pressing it against my lips. I opened slightly, allowing her to deepen it. “Fuckk,” she moaned. She moved backwards and I had no choice, taking another step backwards till I felt my back hit a wall. “Hold me, Sera. Please.”