Wednesday Kisses Novels & Stories

It is about us. Zane stepped forward and kissed her, his lips soft and gentle. It was not a kiss of passion, but of comfort, a promise of a new, different love. Kai leaned forward and kissed her other cheek, his lips a silent promise of loyalty. Blaze leaned forward and kissed her forehead with a proper kiss, a sign of his fierce protection. Ash entered and kissed her, a heart-breaking kiss that was the culmination of all the repressed emotions all the years. It was a kiss of forgiveness. It was a kiss of love. It was a kiss of acceptance.

I walked like I’d been fucked for two days straight, because I had. My pussy was swollen, bruised in the best way, his cum still leaking into my panties with every step. He kissed me slow at the dorm curb, fingers sliding under my skirt one last time. “Wednesday night,” he said against my lips. “See you then, I love you.” I smiled, thighs already slick again. “I love you too.”

Nick’s kiss was a spark, his lips firm and warm against mine, igniting a heat that burned away the morning’s chaos—the cafeteria confrontation, Priya’s betrayal, the missing USB. His office door clicked shut behind us, the hum of the marketing floor muffled, leaving only the sound of our breathing and the faint creak of his desk as I leaned against it.

"Fourteen entries. This week." He stared at me. "This week," I said. "It hasn't been..." "The forehead kiss in the courtyard," I said. "The hair kiss in the study. The hand holding on the way to breakfast on Tuesday. The kiss on my head during the meeting with Calder's representative.."

He'd scooted up against the headboard, but was obviously unsure of what was going to happen. Kelly headed towards one side of him and pushed Heidi to the other. Quietly, the two of them slid into bed. Heidi undressed quickly and immediately moved to kiss Duncan. He wrapped one arm around the back of her head then, kissing her deeply. Kelly smiled as she saw their tongues dancing. Her pussy was soaked at that moment, she realized, much to her surprise. She leaned in suddenly and joined in the kissing, initiating a slightly awkward three-way kiss before each of the other two turned and kissed her in sequence. Duncan's kiss was forceful, powerful, and drivingly excited, almost as if he was in a

It lands on his thigh. Solid. Real. Too real. Theo goes still. “What now?” he mutters, low and dangerous. My throat tightens. My voice barely survives the climb out of it. “Three,” I whisper. His brow flickers. “Three?” he repeats. I nod once, even though my entire body feels like it’s splitting apart. “I need three kisses,” I say, faster now, like if I slow down I’ll die of embarrassment. “I can’t sleep otherwise. You know that. I need three. Please.”

Adrian whispered, his voice vibrating against her lips just a second before his mouth closed over hers. The kiss wasn't like the hurried, desperate embraces they had shared during the dark days of the Sterling threat. This kiss was deep, slow, and saturated with a profound, mutual victory. Adrian’s lips were firm, commanding yet unbelievably tender as he tasted her, his tongue tracing the seam of her mouth until she opened for him with a soft moan. He drank her in, his hands moving up to cup her face, his thumbs wiping away the residual tension from her jawline.

Write what you think I recommend. Kisses.

Fuck, did I want to. Kissing Wesley was so different from kissing Lennox. Or any other guy I’d been with. With others, I kissed them because that was just what you did with the person you were seeing. With Wesley, it was like waking up when he kissed me. Like I could truly see for the first time. It was Wednesday, and morning class was just about to begin. I sat in front of the mirror as I waited for Anya to arrive and start barre when my phone vibrated in my bag. I grabbed it out quickly to see an incoming message from Wesley.

The words came out as a whisper as if the wind had been knocked out me. Dean took my hands in his, their warmth in stark contrast to the cold I was feeling. His blue eyes were earnest, and I could see the emotion rolling through them like storm clouds. "I can't take being here, being this close to you and not being able to touch you. To sit in a room with you and not be able to hold your hand. I want to kiss you all the time. I want to be able to comfort you, but I know that if I do, we'll lose everything we've worked for. I can't do that to you. You love these people too much for me to ask you to give them up."