Novel & Cerita When You Kissed Me

"Go, Giordano. I will be perfectly fine." Giordano let out a long, heavy exhale. He knew she was stubborn, but he also knew she was right. Before he opened his car door, he reached out, pulled Victoria gently by the side, and pressed his lips firmly against her temple. The sudden kiss startled both Victoria and Kany. Victoria’s cheeks instantly flushed a deep, bright pink, her usual chilly mask melting away for a split second. Kany blinked in absolute shock, her mouth dropping open slightly, but she didn't stay quiet for long. She let out a sharp, impatient breath.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

he kissed me again “you’re mine” I smirked “prove it”

"If you want me, say it. If you're here to mess with me after I saved your ass, then fuck out of here," Wade gazed at Vincenzo intensely. Suddenly he pounced on Vincenzo. All the feelings he had been torturing himself with, bottling up in himself poured out into the kiss. He grabbed Vincenzo by the collar and kissed him possessively, deep and hungrily like a starving man.

Wiping her tears away, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. This time, he didn't pull away. I watched as their lips locked in a fervent kiss, silently counting down in my head. Raymond had always been an aggressive kisser. He liked trapping his partner in his arms, forcing their jaws slack then driving his tongue in deep. He wouldn't stop until it felt like he'd drained the last bit of air from their lungs. When they finally broke apart, panting, I opened the door.

I waved at him as he walked away. As I walked back to my house, my mind was filled with thoughts. I think that I was getting addicted to Tyler's kisses. I don't know why, but every time he kissed me, my heart starts beating fast and I don't want him to stop. All I could think about just now was pulling him closer and deepening the kiss.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

it's too early and I can't tell her every single thing, does she even'? I asked myself in my own thoughts. Just as I was right there, I got a call from some twat of a guy who was after nothing but my pussy, he hadn't said that literally but I could see, and I did pick up, just as I was talking he came! Yes he did! He came to me and dragged himself inside and I had no choice but to attend to him. He had two Steers Packages, like I could smell the burger from right there, under the wraps, hahaha.

I whispered, leaning into his touch. With that unspoken understanding, Atlas bent down, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. The world around us faded, leaving only the two of us, bound by fate and a need that could no longer be denied. As the kiss deepened, the last remnants of my hesitation melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through my entire being.

She held me captive by her gaze as she looked for any lies in my words. “I can say in all honesty I have never kissed a mouth like yours.” I explained, tracing my thumb over her lips. “And oddly, you do taste a bit like strawberries. I knew just one kiss wouldn’t be enough. That I wanted more. That I wanted all of you. The good, the bad, and the ugly.” Cassidy gasped, lips parting ever so slightly under my thumb. “You… you can’t be serious.” “I’m very serious, Cassidy.” I assured her, leaning closer as Shawn Mendes’ Always Been You started to play. Yet another fitting song.