Why Do We Close Our Eyes When We Kiss Novels & Stories

He is undeniably handsome, with his long eyelashes fluttering as his gaze lingers on me. In a moment of escalating passion, I find myself gazing at his slightly parted lips. Slowly, his lips meet mine, and we share a kiss that feels like a beautiful symphony of emotions. The kiss is deep yet sweet, devoid of any aggression, as we savor the connection between us.

He prevented me from escaping this room by closing and locking the door behind me as soon as I attempted to do so. I did not move an inch and refrained from making eye contact with him. Suddenly and unexpectedly, he moved his head closer to mine, gradually closing the distance between us until his lips met mine in a tender and passionate kiss. As I stood there, caught off guard by the suddenness of his actions, I found myself gazing into his eyes, unsure of what to do next. However, as I felt his lips press against mine, I couldn't help but respond, my eyes remaining open as I slowly and tentatively kissed him back.

His lips was bruising hers as he tried to get inside her. With her eyes still open, she looked into his face and saw that his eyes were closed. She thought, "Is he taking pleasure in this kiss? Why is his eyes closed? Why is he enjoying this? This man did everything back then to keep his distance from me. So, why all of a sudden is he trying to get close to me for?"

Our eyes locked, the unspoken understanding between us creating a cocoon of intimacy. Then, as if guided by the gravitational pull of destiny, our lips met in a kiss that transcended mere physical contact. It was a meeting of souls, a union that echoed the promises we had yet to voice. Our kiss was a conversation, a silent exchange of shared dreams and unspoken commitment that reverberated through the very core of our beings.

Breathing heavily, they found solace in the aftermath of their shared intimacy, resting their foreheads against each other's as they savored the closeness that had enveloped them. In that silent moment, the world outside disappeared, leaving only the echo of their shared breaths and the warmth of newfound emotions. It was a kiss that went beyond the physical; it was a declaration, a revelation, and a promise that lingered in the air as they rested, foreheads pressed together, basking in the aftermath of a kiss that had forever altered the course of their connection.

You and that little one has made me the happiest man in the world. He cups my face in his hands and pulls me closer. His breath is on my lips, and I quiver a bit at the sensation. His intense stare still pierces right threw my eyes and keeps my heart beating so fast that I can barely breathe. Without another moment to spare he's pressing his lips to mine. Usually he has a tendency to keep his eyes a little bit open, but now they're fully closed. He's concentrating on the kiss. Slowly I close my eyes and hide them away beneath my pale eyelids and dark eyelashes.

Staring directly to my face, he drew his lips closer, and started kissing me. Immediately, I opened my eyes. I saw him kissing me with his eyes shut. Why am I not stopping him? "What... what are you...?" I stuttered, and he gasped.....

I closed my eyes because of my shyness. Ryan attached his lips to mine, giving me the taste of myself. I moaned and responded to the kiss with equal desire. After a long passionate kiss, he parted away and kissed on my cheek, sucking the tears of pleasure that rolled from my eyes. I was breathing heavily and my eyes were still closed. It was an intense feeling that I couldn't express in words. "Ryan" I again moaned his name when he kissed my earlobe and sucked it, driving me insane with his love and touch.

“Okay, I won't touch you but you have to touch me. I need you to step Closer, and place your right hand to my left cheek,” Without causing any issues I do as she asks. It's just a picture, what's it going to hurt? She looks up at me through her lashes ,” I need you to lean in your nose has to touch mine you know act like your kissing me but our lips won't actually touch,” “What If I want them to touch?” Her body's so close to mine I felt it as she shivered. “Either way is fine, just make sure to close your eyes,” I hover my lips over hers they brush together and the sound of clicking from the camera places a soft kiss to her lips and my eyes open so I can memorize every detail of her face.

Her small face turned crimson, and she could not look at him, but she secretly hoped he would do something more. Zuko's deep gaze lingered on her face, his low voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Lina, I have a question for you." "Um... Go ahead." "When I kissed you just now, why did you keep your eyes open?" "Huh!?" Lina's mind went blank. She looked at his half-smiling eyes and wished she could find a hole to hide in. "Zeke! What kind of question is that?" "Shouldn't girls close their eyes when they're being kissed?"