Why Do We Close Our Eyes While Kissing Novels & Stories

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.

They quickly used their palms in shutting their eyes, and I just sighing softly, as I finally reciprocated the kiss. He continued kissing me for a while, and I didn't hesitate to kiss him deeper as we remained in the spot for a while. He wrapped his arms around me, as we continued kissing passionately like our lives deepen on it. After a while we finally pulled away, while he smiled at me, making me also return the smile, before we finally turned back to face our kids, who still had their eyes covered. This is really so funny, but I love it. They understood that we were making out and they had to cover their eyes just to give us permission to kiss until our satisfaction.

Not to Alex, I suppose. I still thought about the more intimate kisses, like those on the lips or neck. The neck kisses was on another level entirely. Once upon a time, I called kissing 'irritating'. Those smooching things and the rest were irritating and disgusting to me. But then, they could be a powerful expression of love, desire, or even dominance. They could create a deep connection between two people, bringing two people closer together and igniting a fire that’s hard to extinguish. I considered the kisses on other parts of the body, like the hands or forehead. These tender gestures can be a sign of comfort, reassurance, or even protection. They’re a way to show care and support for s

His face is so fair, so exquisite, I can’t help but raise my hand until my fingers touch his face. We both remain silent as we look so deeply into each other’s eyes. His lip gloss shines dimly on his pink lips, I gaze at them for quite a moment until I take the next step. Before I realized, I had moved so close to his face, I closed my eyes and touched his lips with mine. Under the blessings of the lights, for the first time, we kiss. There, from one of the light arts, the music suddenly plays. “I’m in the mood for love, simply because you’re near me… Funny, but when you’re near me, I’m in the mood for love…”

She was sitting facing him and could see the kitchen door, while he was on the opposite side. "That's not it, they're all busy outside, let's just make it quick and quiet," he whispered and leaned his face towards the woman's face, but he stopped when the woman held him back with her hand. "I'll just come closer, you close your eyes," she softly murmured. He smiled, "Alright then." And he closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, something pressed against his lips, but it wasn't soft and warm; it was cold. He didn't mind it and kissed it, but he stopped and opened his eyes when…

Lucas looked down at her lips and said to Saint, "Our mate is hungry for a kiss and I am hungry not just for a kiss but also her boobies!" Lucas looked at Skyla's closed eyelids and he said to Saint, "Small correction, pal! She isn't just hungry for a kiss but she wants me to kiss her all night." His smug look went darker and he narrowed down his eyes, "But why is she closing her eyes, hun? While making out or making love or whatever, I do to my mate, I want her eyes to be open. Not just I want to feel her body but I also want to feel that satisfaction communicated through our eyes when we are involved in mating. I don't want just our bodies entwined but also our eyes."

I was lost in his eyes. He began leaning closer, his eyes looking at both my eyes and my lips. Once he was an inch away, he paused and stared into my eyes. "Let me kiss you the times you squeezed me." I laughed shyly while biting my lower lip. He smiled but it disappeared when he settled his eyes on my lips. I automatically shut my eyes, wanting him, his lips, just everything. The moment our lips touched, a knock echoed at the door. I jerked from him and fixed my hair so as not to look like I was about to get a kiss.

It was like a star shining in the night sky. I suddenly closed my eyes when he kissed me on my lips. It’s not as violent as if you were so eager to kiss. What he makes me feel now is mixed with caution, as if he can break me with just a little wrong move. Because of his caution, I could not help but close my eyes and wrap my arms around his neck. As time went on, I couldn't help but be eager to kiss him until he laughed in return for my kiss.

Seconds were ticking, and the time was going but I was frozen. "Can you… can you close your eyes, please?" I asked desperately as his eyes seemed to burn into my soul. Luckily, he simply raised a questioning brow before closing his eyes, and I did what I never thought I'd do in a thousand years. I moved the closest I'd ever got to Kaden and planted the very first kiss. When I realized it wasn't hard kissing him with his eyes closed, I pushed him down and I could see the shock that raced through his expression although he didn't open his eyes.

And as he did, he had his eyes shifting to her eyes and then down to her lips. Their faces were inches apart and Kenshi was still bringing his face closer. She shut her eyes as she felt the need to. In movies, girls would close their eyes for a kiss and she is doing the same. Mizuko waited for his lips to touch hers. “Open your eyes, silly!” She felt a pain on her forehead and she rubs it, glaring at Kenshi when she knew what he did. His laugh echoed. “That looks good on you.” “What is good?” she asked, her stares with the intention to harm.