When You Kissed Me Novels & Stories

She gets on her tiptoes, and I lean in at once, taking her lips in mine. The moment my lips touch hers, it’s as though the entire world stops spinning. Her kiss is soft and warm, making my knees weak. I pull her closer, my hands sliding around her waist, anchoring her to me as her lips mold perfectly against mine. Her sweet and familiar taste is overwhelming. It feels like coming home after being lost in a storm. Five days without her had felt like an eternity, and now, every second we’ve spent apart melts away in the heat of her touch.

she whispered, so softly it was almost swallowed by the silence. She closed the final inch of distance between us, her body pressing against mine. Before I could move, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled my head down, crashing her lips against mine. The kiss was desperate, fueled by years of repressed hunger and a refusal to let go. It was a cold, hollow sensation compared to the electric fire of Blair’s mouth, but Meera clung to me as if she could force me to remember the man I used to be.

Ava His lips met mine in a kiss that was far from gentle. It was fierce and possessive, a declaration that left me breathless and holding onto him tightly. The world around us disappeared, with the gentle sound of the waves and the golden sunset merely serving as a backdrop to the fire that was igniting between us.

“Kiss me.” “What?” “The vibe is depressing, Tristan. Kiss me.” I chuckled and leaned down to meet her lips with mine.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

he pecked her lips once more, "let them know that you're and always be the one." Kimberly loved the colour of his eyes as he confessed his love for her. She was happy that he loved her. He might be married but his heart belonged to her. Just like the way hers belonged to him.1 She placed her lips on his and kissed him. His lips were soft and a time she couldn't help and wonder if they belonged to the masculine man she knew. They were fighting for domination as they always do and that made her smile which made her to loose. He was the one in control and she loved the way he took control.

“I won’t let him hurt you.” Before she could respond, he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a kiss that was slow and tender and completely unexpected. Kayla’s eyes fluttered closed, and she leaned into him, her hands resting on his chest as the world around them faded away. They were so lost in each other that neither of them heard the sound of footsteps on the asphalt, or the soft click of a camera shutter capturing the moment in perfect detail.

“I already told you to leave me the f—” I silenced her with a kiss. Not gentle, not coaxing, but a raw, possessive claiming. A kiss that left no room for argument. Her tears mingled with the taste of whiskey, a strange, heady cocktail that ignited something primal within me. But beneath those sharper notes, I found her, a sweetness that was purely hers, a taste of us, raw and untamed.

**** *TESSA* His kiss was so gentle that my brain went blank all of a sudden. I forgot to resist, forget everything, and let him kiss me... This kiss gradually changed from the gurgling stream to surging waves. Under his bite, the fire in my heart was also gradually ignited. It was still the same scent that I was familiar with, and the aura that could completely envelop me. At this moment, I was completely covered by his aura, and I didn't care about the surrounding reactions.

Desperate to calm him down, she instinctively leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, a tender kiss meant to silence his anger. Their lips met, and in that moment, the intensity of Haider's anger began to dissipate. Ameera's touch, her love, had the power to soothe the storm within him. As their lips lingered in the kiss, a mix of passion, vulnerability, and understanding flowed between them.