Underwater Kisses Novels & Stories

He leaned in, and his lips met mine. It wasn't a tentative kiss. It was soft at first, seeking, but then it deepened, a hungry exploration that mirrored the banked desire I knew was in both of us. Water streamed down our faces, mixing with the heat of our mouths. His hand moved from my face to the back of my head, pulling me closer. My hands went to his chest, feeling the solid warmth of his skin under the water. The kissing intensified, becoming more urgent, more passionate. We were completely naked, completely exposed, our bodies pressed together under the spray of water. It felt exhilarating and terrifying. Every touch, every brush of skin, sent shivers through me.

I hold my breath, kicking to stay afloat, Cassian's hand never leaving my waist. Under the surface, the world mutes, the moonlight shimmering patterns above us. I look at him, and his lips crash against mine in a desperate, underwater kiss. His tongue sweeps against mine with a hunger that steals what little breath I have. My hands move as my fingers dig into his wet hair, pulling him closer, needing to feel every inch of him against me. We break up the surface, gasping for air, water cascading down our faces as we pant, chests heaving.

She was a mix of emotions, a little rage and relief simultaneously. "Ethan," she linked him breathing. He turned her to look at him. He laughed at her, and she pouted to show her disapproval. He laughed and pulled her closer until his lips were on hers, and they began to kiss. Meadow's anger melted away when she grabbed his neck while they swam toward the lake shore. She was yet to recognise the difference until he carried her bridal style out of the water. Still kissing her. She broke the kiss in disbelief. She stared at him in shock. His eyes were black, so she knew Echo was part of the surprise.

When she didn’t calm down, I dragged her under the water. Her movements thrashed wildly. Her body panicked. She searched desperately for air. But I pulled her back to me again. And when she still refused to surrender... I moved closer. Until my lips met hers. A kiss. Under the surface of the water. Corinne finally melted in my arms. Darkness surrounded us. No sound except the pounding of our hearts. One hand locked around her waist while the other slid behind her neck. I pulled her against me until there was no space left between us.

Alexia bit her lip, stared at her parents then nod her head. "Mum dad, I and Alexia are are going to race on the water." Aaron yelled. "Sure, but do not swim really far away!." His mum yelled back. Together the both of them swam really far away. "I guess they won't see us from here." Aaron said, looking back. "Yup, that's true." Alexia agreed. "Hmm, so.. what do you want to do?." He asked her. "I have always wanted to kiss under water, and since we are currently surrounded by water... And there's you and me.. I don't see what's stopping us." Alexia grinned, puts her hand around his neck, then pushed him down into the water and kissed him on the lips.

After all, it is difficult to maintain an innocent hug and kiss when both of you are naked just below the surface of the water. Taking my face in his hands, he tilts his head left to right and back, kissing me with angled kisses. Then his hands dip below the surface of the water to cup and squeeze my breasts before gently pinching and rolling my hardened nipples between his thumb and index finger. His kisses become deeper and more desperate, his tongue enters my mouth to caress mine. When we finally parted from our kiss, lungs burning and starving for oxygen, we lay our heads together face to face, panting.

He controlled my hand as I lowered his shorts. When it gets down, there is a pleasure striking me. The weak waves of the water matched the rhythm of him grinding behind me. And even underwater I heard the loud tearing of my underwear. And even with water, he inserted his cock into my pussy. He turned me to him and kissed me. He fought our tongues and we both looked up as the heavy rain poured down. The throat that had been dry was wet when he kissed me again and his mint saliva passed to me. I want to close my eyes. He took my butt and sat me in his lap under the water. My legs were already hugging his waist as the rain got even heavier. I effortlessly raise and lower my body even though I c

He reached for her face as he torridly kiss her. After a few minutes kissing underwater, he broke the kiss and pulled her to came out of the water. He gasped for air the moment he came out of he water and Hannah also came out of the water, few seconds after he came out. Her shoulders were raising as she took deep breaths. He tightly wrapped his arms around him while his entire was shaking and his lips were pale. “I like the scenario but damn it!” He paused as he breath out and he swallowed before he continued, “I’m going to die in no time.”

his neighbor tightened on my bed, and when I felt when he was about to pull me out of the pool. I was absorbed by all the air I could before we sank into the cold water of the pool. He chases my lips and we kissed under the water. He slid his hands on my bikini and massage my mound. While we're kissing breathlessly underwater, it takes a minute before he lifts me up. I gasp for her but I whimper when he pushed me to the wall of the pool and his still under the water. She came up shortly before I looked into my eyes and said, "Let's forget about our stress Olivia," he playfully said go under the water. What a forget about stress, eh as she now struggles with me.

My hands tightened on her waist, sliding lower, tracing the curve of her hips beneath the water. Her lips parted slightly, her gaze flickering down to my mouth. A beat of silence. A single moment of hesitation. And then— I kissed her. Hard. Desperate. A clash of lips and teeth, of pent-up tension, of everything we had been trying to ignore for weeks. She gasped against my mouth, her hands tangling in my hair as she pressed herself closer, her body molding against mine in the water. I groaned, my grip on her tightening, my hands slipping beneath the thin fabric of her bikini, feeling all of her.