Novel & Cerita Then She Kissed Me

I kissed her entire face. “I love you,” she smiled.

I smiled at her and kissed her. TBC

Her eyes widen, but she licks me clean. "Good girl," I whisper and kiss her hard.

But the scene didn’t change. Because--- The female was kissing me!

My hand snaked behind her head, pulling her for another kiss, closing my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her lips over mine. Her lips caressed mine, kissing me back slowly. It was a passionate and deep kiss that lasted a few seconds till our lips broke apart, both of us gasping for air. She opened her eyelids and glanced at me. She bit her lips and blushed, then rushed back inside, leaving me alone outside. Did she just kiss me? And I kissed her back. I touched my lips, feeling surreal. Her lips were soft. I remembered the first time she kissed me. It was on the night of the accident when I held her body, waiting for help to come. She told me she wanted her first and last kiss with me.

 A second passed and I felt her breath on my face, I opened my eyes and she was looking at me. I smiled. She took that as an assurance then closed the gap between us and we started kissing slowly. At first it was just us kissing slow, but then we ended up kissing to the rhythm of Ed Sheeran's Kiss Me. I smiled as I figured that Kat had a whole fucken album of Ed. She was such a dork.. "Why are you smiling?" She asked in between the kiss and I shook my head, "hmmm hmmm.." I said and she tried to pull away but I held her tight deepening the kiss, "uh uh..."

She missed clipping me by centimeters, not inches. She rushed up in front of me, her fists grabbing at the front of my shirt. “Sheesh,” I said, trying to appear nonchalant. “What’s got you so riled up?” “I got a hit,” she whispered, looking up at me. “No freaking way,” I said, gripping her elbows. “Yes, way,” she replied, bouncing up on her tip-toes and slapping a quick kiss on my lips. “Can you believe it?” She flounced away, riding the high of her scrying. I stared after her, waiting for her to turn back and realize she’d kissed me.

Thank God. "I couldn't let you leave without kissing you goodbye." She said, her face only centimeters from mine. I'd never noticed that she was about two inches taller than me before right now, and I had to lean up ever so slightly just to kiss her. She moved one of her hands from my waist and gently rested it underneath my chin. Her lips left mine for a second, and I was lonely for her touch, until she kissed my jawline softly. I melted into her, as her lips were back on mine. She traced my lip with her tongue to deepen the kiss, and I whimpered softly, giving into her. She nipped at my lip, grazing it with her teeth, before pulling back from me.

she says simply, and then, before I can respond, she leans in and kisses me. The kiss is soft at first, but it quickly deepens, becoming more passionate and intense. It’s like she’s trying to reassure me, to pour all her forgiveness into that one kiss. And for the first time in what feels like forever, I feel a sense of calm wash over me, the storm inside my head quieting just enough to let me breathe.

Grabbing the back of my neck, she tugged me closer and planted a swift kiss to my lips. "You look like a Queen." She murmured against my lips after breaking the kiss. That was all the encouragement I needed to carry on, Amber already a sour memory within the crevices of my mind.