Thirteen Kissing Scenes Novels & Stories

I was still sitting there like an idiot, script crumpled in my fist, heart hammering when Kai took another step closer, that smirk pulling wider across his tattooed face. My cock was so fucking hard it hurt, leaking steadily into my shorts, and I could feel the wet spot growing. “Fine,” I muttered, voice rough as gravel. “There’s this heated kissing scene in the script. It’s supposed to get real messy, real fast. I need to practice the… the intensity. You down to run it with me? Just the kissing part, nothing crazy.” Kai let out a low chuckle, setting the laundry basket on the floor with a soft thud.

His jaw was set as he marched into the president’s office, where George Smith was leaning casually against his desk, arms crossed. “Well, well,” George said with a smirk. “Liam Hart, reviewing scripts now? Should I be worried?” Liam ignored the joke, tossing the script onto the desk. “Twelve hug scenes, four kiss scenes, and one… explicit scene,” he said coldly. “Don’t you think that’s excessive?” George burst into laughter. “You’ve been reading this for two hours, and that’s what you’re hung up on?” “Cut them,” Liam demanded, his tone brooking no argument.

He smiled in resignation. She went to work without even taking her stuff? He grabbed her phone and exited the video. Then, his gaze landed on Ruth and Apollo’s chat. [Your fans say that your kissing scenes are really good. How about it? Care to share some experiences? Or do you have some study materials? Share them with me, please] [???] [Can’t say? Get me a video about kissing, then. I’ll watch it on my own. I need it right now! Get on with it!]

From childhood to adult , in the look of bride She covered her mouth by her hands . There was a monster size tv , in which an erotic scene was ongoing . It was the video of their FIRST KISS Taapur pulled out her hairs in anger , frustration and fear . . The scene was too erotic , passionate and dedicated . Taapur watched the video with her bulging eyes that how Dominatingly , Abhimanyu's lips pressed against her . "His kiss was demanding , aggressive . Abhimanyu slammed his lips furiously to her . His lips were so soft and warm , sending new waves of electric shocks across her body"

⸻ ”…before the Fourth Kiss. End of Chapter 13

Xyla placed her fingertips on his lips and slowly slid her finger down before approaching him with her lips. “Mr. Hathaway, didn’t you say that I can’t do kissing scenes? If that’s so, can you teach me how to do it properly?” Yorrick held her hand, and his Adam’s apple rolled as he gulped. “Get off my bed.” “Mr. Hathaway, are you telling me you don’t want it?” Xyla approached him and kissed his chin lightly. Her winking eyes looked extremely seductive, and the silky and attractive black hair wrapped around his arm.

Watching him so actively involved while standing, Katherina placed her hands on her waist, side by side, and gently found her way back to the bed as she realeased… "So you actually think I'll let you take charge tonight, right..? Hell no…!" She concluded and pounced back at him again for the second time. Innosine held her full boobs as they were just glancing at him with their tempting hard nipples placed on his mouth by Katherina as she held both boobs together, with their nipples almost touching each other. "Oooooouuuuuhhhh! This is crazy mehnnn!" He exclaimed excitedly at the view as a wild sensation was sent straight to his brains. They locked lips together and Innosine grabbed her fat a

I took in a breath and watched Sophie's eyes flutter open. Her pupils were dilated. She licked along her bottom lip before casting me a bright smile. Kiss 💋 three hundred and fifty-two "With my Chelsea against the auditorium wall." I held my breath, waiting for the next line. The glint in Sophie's eyes told me that the words that I hoped for next would spill from her lips. Leaning in closer, balancing on her tiptoes, she whispered, "And my heart almost burst" She only ever recorded the extra special kisses. Only the ones that made her feel her heart was full. Everytime we kissed, I waited for those words. When they came, she almost blew me away with her smile.

I am kissing Noah Centineo, the Hollywood actor that everyone wishes to kiss, have sex, and father their babies. Noah is such a great kisser, he is obviously good at this because he is an actor and oftentimes there is a kissing scene in his movies. Noah was kissing me passionately as if it's his way to show how grateful he is. As we continued to kiss, my hand went through his bathrobe and slightly pull the fabric apart so that I could touch his six-pack abs. "Ahhh, fuck!" I cuss sharply when we stop kissing and Noah suddenly smells my neck and then he licks it causing me to feel a strange tickle on my body.

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.