Underwater Kisses Novels & Stories

Her deadline troubled her so much. What if she could not make it? Would it be the end of their story? She closed her eyes under the water as she floats. She wanted to relax her mind and just seized the day without worries until her lips were sealed by someone's lips. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Bill kissing her. His soft lips moved torridly underwater. She was stunned at first but eventually, she followed his rhythm. The kiss became passionate until they stopped to chase their breaths. She hugged him tightly as her legs wrapped around his waist.

she said softly. “I’ve sent everyone away,” he replied, capturing her lips in another kiss, which she returned passionately. Mouth to mouth. Lips to lips. Tongue to tongue. It was one of their longest kisses yet. The moon became a silent witness to their union, especially when he finally entered her. It was their first time making love outdoors—and underwater. They didn’t care if anyone saw or heard them at that moment. The ocean became a witness to their bodies becoming one. He guided her to shallower waters so they could stand. When he grew tired of standing, he carried her, holding her by the waist.

"You talk too much." He suddenly pulled me under the water and covered my mouth. My scream was drowned out. I immediately parted my mouth and responded. He cupped my ass and rub his hardness on my thigh. I moaned underwater in his mouth and closed my eyes. I think we were kissing for far too long now before we rose back above the water. I sucked for air when we broke the kiss. That was a literal wet kiss. Our bodies are still entangled. My hands on his neck and legs on his waist while his hands on my back.

His lips trailed up my neck before capturing my lips. The current grew stronger, pulling us to the centre. I trusted Kade not to let us drown. I pulled back, feeling my orgasm arriving. Kade dug his teeth into my shoulder. I saw the water rise behind him like a wave about to wipe out everything in its path. “Kade!” The water slammed us under. Kade tightened his hold on me then we both fell into ecstasy. I’d never orgasmed underwater before. It took away the fear of drowning. Kade kissed me without a care that we were underwater.

Daniel groaned into the kiss, one arm wrapping around Josh’s waist as they bobbed in the water. The kiss deepened. Daniel’s hands roamed down Josh’s back, gripping his firm ass and pulling their hips together. Their hard cocks rubbed against each other underwater, the friction sweet and teasing. Josh’s hand moved lower, wrapping around Daniel’s thick length and stroking him slowly beneath the surface. Daniel’s head fell back, a broken sound escaping his throat as pleasure rippled through him.

Then I felt a strong, familiar presence approach me through the water. Jonas swam up smoothly beside me. His muscular arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me gently but firmly against his body. Our lips met in a slow, deep kiss. The kiss started soft and exploratory, but it quickly grew more passionate. Our tongues danced together as we treaded water, bodies pressed close in the cool pool. His hands roamed my back and sides, holding me securely.

“No matter what. I’d always come back.” And then, he pulled her in, and their lips met in a kiss that was unlike any they’d ever shared before. It wasn’t a kiss of passion or desire, not exactly. It was a kiss of survival, a kiss of gratitude, a kiss that said I’m here, you’re here, we made it. It was a kiss that tasted of smoke and tears and cold water, but it was also a kiss that tasted of love, of hope, of the future that was still waiting for them.

The water quieted the sounds, but I still heard the soft slick noise of his hand between my legs. “You’re gripping me so tight,” he said against my breast. “Like you don’t want me to stop.” I answered with a shaky moan when he added a third finger and stretched me wider. My hips rolled forward on their own. He smiled against my skin and kissed lower...down the center of my chest, over my stomach, just above the water...before rising to take my mouth in a deep kiss. His free hand cupped my other breast. His thumb stroked the nipple while his fingers kept their steady pace below. The mix of warm water and the heat of his mouth sharpened every nerve. Even underwater I could feel how wet I still

He pulled me under the spray with him and kissed me again, slow and deep, like he didn’t want to stop touching me even now. The water ran over our bodies. His big hands slid over my skin, washing every inch of me while he kissed my neck and shoulders. I did the same to him, running my hands over his hard chest and down his back. We didn’t speak much, just soft kisses and the sound of water. It felt good. Close. Like we were still connected even though we weren’t in bed anymore.

Hansen gritted his teeth; he was not happy. He specially led her to the waters where there were not many people and wanted to have an unforgettable passionate kiss with her. He had long heard that kissing underwater was ecstatic, but this woman only cared about fishes. However, she was in high spirits and he couldn't bear to disrupt her. The night breeze blew softly and it was comfortable and gentle. The colorful Hawaiian night had arrived, bringing a new round of excitement. "Are you finished?" Hansen asked while looking at Jenna, who was just as carefree as the fishes.