Thousand Kisses Deep Novels & Stories

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

he whispered again, softer this time. I was still trying to catch my breath, heart racing, when he leaned down and kissed me slow and deep, letting me taste myself on his tongue. From the room next door came the faint creak of bedsprings and a muffled moan —Lupiter’s voice, high and performative. Killian’s lips curved against mine, wicked and unrepentant. “Let them listen,” he murmured. “Let them hear what they’ll never have.” And then he kissed me again, swallowing every quiet moan I couldn’t hold back, until the only name on my lips and in my blood was his.

Instead, I let my lips brush his lightly, testing, almost afraid of the intensity of the contact. His eyes closed almost instantly, and his thumb brushed across my knuckles again. The kiss deepened slowly, deliberately, not desperate like the others had been. This kiss was measured, claiming, but there was something else—something tender beneath the fire. Something that made my chest tighten and my breath catch in ways I had not expected.

But when his thumb slides over my lower lip— I forget how to think. His voice deepens. “You’re trembling harder.” “You’re touching me,” I whisper. His eyes darken. “Yes. I am.” And then he kisses me. Not rushed. Not demanding. But deep—like he’s waited all day, maybe all week, maybe forever. His lips move over mine with a heated tenderness that makes warmth unfurl low in my stomach, spreading through me in slow, consuming waves. My hands lift without permission, gripping the front of his shirt. I feel the hard lines of his chest beneath my palms, the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

His thrust is undeniably irresistible, the way it meets my body makes that weird noise but sends so much pleasure. When his lips went down to my lips, I suddenly became thirsty for his kisses and gave the same kisses he offered me, we devoured each other's lips. He releases my right hand, so I quickly use it to hold his nape and deepen our kisses. He thrust fast and I could really feel that hitting my cervix, his deep thrust really aims my cervix, “Tight” he hardly whispered between our kisses as he moved faster and faster.

Something deeper. We were truly alone now. Husband and wife. The realization made my pulse quicken. Kael stepped closer, his fingers trailing along my arm, leaving goosebumps in their wake. His blue eyes softened as he tilted my chin up. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured. I swallowed hard. “You’ve told me that before.” He smirked. “And I’ll tell you a thousand times more.” His lips met mine in a slow, lingering kiss. It wasn’t rushed or desperate. It was the kind of kiss that unraveled something deep inside me, something that had always been waiting for him.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

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A hoarse growl escaped his lips, and I savored the taste of his minty and sweet kiss, a familiar sensation I had experienced before. But now... there was something different. Something that hinted at a profound change. It was as if he wasn't the one kissing me. I was about to remove my blindfold when his hand gently stopped me, urging me to wait. I cleared my throat, ready to question him, but he silenced me with another passionate kiss. His lips caressed mine, eliciting a shiver that coursed through my entire being. The taste of his kiss seemed to search the depths of my soul, captivating me in an instant.