Twilight Bella Edward Kiss Novels & Stories

Lucas’s hands tightened around her face as he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss, his need for her evident in every movement. Bella’s heart raced as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair. The kiss was like a storm—passionate, wild, and unstoppable. Every emotion she had tried to bury—the anger, the hurt, the love—it all came rushing to the surface, pouring into the kiss as if it was the only way to express what she was feeling.

I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality. “Aiden?” A deep voice called. At his name, he turned and once again the spell was broken. My hand dropped to my side. I was beginning to think I was cursed when it came to kissing him. Ben, wearing khakis and a polo shirt and looking very professional was looking down at us from the path back to the resort. “I heard a shriek. Everything okay down there?” “Everything's fine,” Aiden assured him. I smiled at Ben, but I really just wanted to hit him. This was the second time he had interrupted a kiss.

An eager moan escaped my lips. He let go of my wrists, using the freed hand to rip the wet shirt from my body. His pupils dilated as he looked down at the bare skin of my chest peeking through the lace of my exposed bra. He licked his lips and leaned forward to kiss the edges of my bared skin. My brain, and whatever was left of rational thought, melted out of my ears.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

Emma had offered to buy me a new one, but this one worked just fine, other than an old battery. I set the bouquet of flowers and the bags of extra Chinese food in the back seat, coming back around for one more kiss. Owen pulled me close, his lips and tongue hot compared to the winter's night. I kissed him like I was drowning and he was air. Like I needed him in order to breathe. I wasn't sure anymore that I didn't.

There was no dominance but a call for remorse. "Your mind is made up but I hope you don't get upset with me in the morning," he said before meeting her lips with his. The kiss started soft, growing stronger and stronger as the towel fell from her chest. Andrew lowered his eyes, raking the perfect breasts with pink nipples hard as a rock, pointing at him. His hunger for her was unquenchable, as he lifted her gently, placing her on the bed.

Marcus peppered her face with soft kisses, her forehead, her cheeks, her nose, her lips, each one a wordless declaration of love. "I love you," he finally whispered, rolling to his side but keeping her close, their limbs still tangled. "More than anything in this world, Bella. You know that, right?" Bella traced her fingers along his jaw, smiling up at him with a contentment that reached her soul. "I know. And I love you just as much. Maybe more." "Not possible," Marcus teased, kissing her again. "I loved you first." "By three weeks," she laughed. "And I love you more intensely."

Gradually, the kiss turned intense until he was overwhelmed by the rhythm, but he found himself not even trying to stop their kiss. Instead, Isaac enjoyed it, as if all his body missed Daniel's touch, wanting his kiss. He could feel the energy in his body slowly decreasing, but he did not care. If that was all he could give Daniel, he would give all his life energy. Whatever he would give Daniel if it allowed him to have him forever by his side. They kept kissing for a long time until finally, Daniel took his lips away from him as soon as he began to feel dizzy as a result of that. Daniel was now licking his lower lip, looking satisfied with what he had just done to Isaac.

I whispered, tilting my head to the side to give him more access. He turned me around, his dark eyes filled with heat as they locked onto mine. Water dripped from his hair, trailing down his jaw, and I couldn’t resist reaching up to trace the droplets with my fingertips. He caught my hand and brought it to his lips, kissing my palm before guiding it to rest against his chest. "You drive me crazy, Bella," he admitted, his voice low and rough.

I gasped at the impact and her forceful strength. " Stop it," I whispered breathlessly. Her hand kept groping the pressure was too much. Now my cock had made a tent under the towel. Without a word more she quickly pulled the towel away and she was on her knees with her mouth wrapped around my cock. I grunted and she took in my whole length like a pro. I pushed her mouth into more as she bobbed her head up and down my shaft.