Underwater Kisses Novels & Stories

He nodded his head in agreement and we chatted for a few more minutes before I leave to meet my darling. He was hugging me tightly and looked down at the depth with a gasp. He looks so cute even when he was in fear. With an adoring smile, I tilted to my left taking him along with me to fall. I pressed a kiss to his lips and snapped my finger to make changes to his body. Our body hit the water with a splash and we drowned for a few more meters with the pressure of the height we had fallen from. The chillness of the ocean gracefully hugged our bodies. I kissed him again giving him the power to see in darkness and to communicate like we do on the surface of the earth. He looked amazed and his m

"I'm a man, not one of these stones, baby." He pulls me down, takes my lips in a deep longing kiss, his hands clasping me tightly against his bare chest. After a few minutes, he creates a distance between us. “Let's find your shells. It's a bit deeper there, maybe we can find something nice." He wants to escape my charm again, I think. I let him pull me along and we dive into the depths. Under the water I swim up to him, run my hands over his body, and close my mouth over his nipple. A hand goes deep into his boxer, grabbing his sweet member. He immediately pulls me back to the surface of the water by my armpits. “I can't take this anymore, you kill me like that”, he whispers hoarsely before

The next second, he placed his hand on the back of her head and kissed her with his thin lips. The kiss under the water, because of the lack of fresh air, seemed to be particularly long and intimate. Kinsley's pretty face turned red under the water. Finally, the man wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her out of the water. Kinsley seemed to have lost some of her strength. She could only hug his neck tightly and lean against him to catch her breath. "You're so bad." Kinsley shouted in embarrassment and annoyance. Arthur's thick, long eyelashes were covered with crystal drops of water, making his gaze seem deeper than ever, and his eyes seemed to be shining with a sea of stars inside.

And without answering me, he just dipped his face near mine and gave me a long, savory kiss. “I love you,” he whispered in between our kisses. “I love you, too.” He cupped my butt so I could put my legs around his torso. He pulled my body closer as if our distance wasn't still enough for him. His kisses went from my lips down my neck and around my shoulder blades before it went back to my lips. “I love you,” he whispered to me again. I nodded with a chuckle. “Yes, we love each other.” His hand started to travel under my bikini. So even though we're in the middle of the sea, no matter how cold the combination of wind and water around our bodies, heat starts crawling inside my body.

She melted into it, the tension in her shoulders giving way to something warmer, something deeper, as their joined hands tightened beneath the water. The kiss deepened slowly, like a question neither of them dared to ask aloud. He pulled her closer by their still-joined hands beneath the surface, their bodies brushing faintly under the water, skin slick and warm. His lips moved against hers again, more sure this time, more searching. She responded without hesitation, tilting her head and parting her lips slightly, welcoming the unspoken hunger that had been simmering between them for far too long. A small sound escaped her throat—soft, surprised. And he swallowed it in the kiss, his other ha

Our bodies are fused together, and I weave my fingers into his wet hair, determined to maintain our intimate connection. This isn't your ordinary kiss; it's a passionate clash, driven by our desires, a shared hunger. With each fervent press of his lips, I respond with equal fervor, satisfying our primal cravings. As the waves grow wilder, I tug at his hair with increasing urgency, determined to keep us locked together, earning a deep, throaty groan in response. The sound only fuels my desire, and I long to regain control of our passionate kiss. I explore his mouth with a burning intensity, our tongues dancing in a fiery duet, echoing the earlier passion of our bodies in the water.

The water suddenly felt way warmer than it had just moments before. When I finally opened my eyes, Nathan was cupping my cheek and kissing me passionately underwater, leaving me breathless and shocked. He seized the moment, pushing his tongue into my mouth and eagerly savoring my taste. I opened my mouth, giving him access, and his tongue explored inside, tasting every inch of me so greedily. An invisible force knocked the air from my lungs as his tongue danced with mine, exploring me gently and deliciously. His hands that held me perfectly in his embrace pulled me closer and made me cling to his shoulders as our lips intertwined passionately.

He pulled me under the surface, the world above disappearing into a blur of blue and silver. Underwater, everything was silent. My eyes stayed open, watching the way his dark hair floated around his face. He kissed me again, our bodies tangled in a slow-motion dance, the pressure of the water pushing us closer together. It was surreal and explicit in its tenderness—a sharp, cooling contrast to the jagged edges of Asher’s world.

He dipped inside water and placed kisses all over the upper part, she gripped his shoulder from falling and was amused seeing it Only if she knows that her Devil husband was expert in holding breath inside water and this was his fantasy of his when he first saw her in the pool, water dripping from her head, those innocent eyes turning him on to do things and the force holding him back but now there's nothing such force would hold him back He pulled her down holding her hips and he placed his lips in hers Kissing her underwater, and this was new to her, she followed his lead, matching his phase though it was difficult to match his phase she didn't give up He kissed her like never before, he c

The cool ocean water rushed over me, and I gasped, the shock of it making me squeal again. “You’re terrible!” I sputtered, splashing him as I tried to get my footing. “And you love it,” he shot back, diving under the water and resurfacing right in front of me. His wet hair clung to his forehead, droplets of water sliding down his sculpted chest, making him look even more irresistible. Before I could think, his arms were around me again, and this time, when his lips found mine, there was no teasing. The kiss was deep, hungry, and all-consuming. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the waves rocked us gently. His hands explored my body under the water, and I shivered, the h