As to my mouth, of all my features, I wish I could possess my mouth again, just as it had been before the fire. I had my mother’s lips, generous below and above; and what...

Did you kiss?” asked Hermione briskly.Ron sat up so fast that he sent his ink bottle flying all over the rug. Disregarding this completely he stared avidly at Harry.”Well?” he demanded.Harry looked from Ron’s expression...

It would have been magical I was sure, if I hadn’t caught my marshmallow on fire and dropped it on his shoe.

The first kiss can be as terrifying as the last.

His smile wavers. I’ve been looking at him too long. ‘Are you OK?’ he says. I nod, take a deep breath. Then I lean over and kiss him.

You know what they say about mistakes though,’ she said, all breathy and half-lipsy. ‘It’s the only way you ever learn anything.’ And she leant forward and kissed him. Right there, in the middle of...

Judas jau nebėra vardas, bet šūksnis. Judas jau nebėra žodis, bet pasibaisėjimo mostas. Dėl to, kad jis išdavė bučiuodamas. Savo lūpomis jis pamelavo visai ypatingu būdu. Jis išrado melą ir savo išradimui pagelbėti pasirinko priemonę...

and then you stopped. And looked at me. And I knew then exactly what was going to happen. You kissed me, yes. But it was not just goodnight. Even then, I could feel the promise...

Can we make promises to each other, as if we were truly married? Can we swear to be true and faithful and love only each other and all those things? Because I’m in such pain,...

She remembered how her heart, so tight, like a scroll, had opened when Arin kissed her. It had unfurled. If her heart were truly a scroll, she could burn it. It would become a tunnel...

I have a mouth for kisses / No one to give or to take / I have a heart in my bosom / Beating for nobody’s sake.

Any girl who says she doesn’t keep a list of best kisses ever is lying. She may not have a pen-and-paper list, but she knows in her head who rocked her world and made her...

They were kissing. Put like that, and you could be forgiven for presuming that this was a normal kiss, all lips and skin and possibly even a little tongue. You’d miss how he smiled, how...

And when it comes, her kiss is like something not so much felt as found.

Such a little thing really, a kiss… most people don’t give it a moment’s consideration. They kiss on meeting, they kiss on parting, that simple touching of flesh is taken entirely for granted as a...

Let me get this straight. The future of our relationship hinged on advice from a fifteen-year-old girl, a probably untrue story from a one-eyed Chihuahua trainer, and me unromantically – yet skillfully – kissing you...

His kisses were so hungry and male, which isn’t bad. Every kiss said he could never have enough, but he wasn’t going to stop trying. They were so hormonal. I wanted his sugar roughness. Girl’s...

I don’t know much about kisses, but I can assure you that hers were no less fierce than a swarm of bullets tearing the air

I’m oxygen and he’s dying to breathe.

Pause while reading a book only in case of two things:1. To kiss2. To sip coffeeToo bad both are a luxury.

He pulled her close kissing her mouth taking her by surprise. He stepped back passion smoldering in his eyes. She looked at him touching her mouth where his kiss still burned.

We kiss and I feel like a millionaire.

Sweet Jesus,” he whispered, trailing kisses along the line of her jaw. “Our excavation must have freed some deep, dark ancient enchantment from the earth. How else to explain this magic?

Out in Saxe-Coburg Street she stood still for a moment and looked at the gardens. He kissed me, she thought. He made the move; I didn’t. The thought was an overwhelming one and invested the...

A kiss on the beach when there is a full moon is the closest thing to heaven.

At that moment I had no mind to change, or not change, or throw against the nearest wall.

I would have kissed her goodnight, but it was six in the morning.

What if just you and I hung out, like last summer?” Nick sat up and began twirling a lock of my wet hair around his finger. “Josh never needs to know.

I don’t like Heather Graham. She did an interview and said, ‘I didn’t want to kiss Corey; I didn’t want to catch his mononucleosis. He had a kissing disease.’

I know I want you,” he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all forgotten. She stood before him naked as her name day, and he was as hard as the rock around...

it’s like kissing a boy, finally, a boy

Charles went to kiss her shoulder.-Leave me alone! she said, you’re creasing my dress.

You’d better close those lips before I’m tempted to kiss them and really give you something to be all hot and bothered about.

He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it.

If my wife finds comfort in trite Gispy homilies, I have no objection to your offering them. However, if you ever kiss her again, no matter how platonic the fashion, I’ll make a eunuch of...

Then come here,” he said, a bit redundantly, as he had already pulled her with him into an armchair and curled her up in his arms. “Tell me what I can do to help you...

Only being slain in battle would be greater than this.”The chief had thought this over and laughed. “That would bring you great honor.””I am in short supply of honor right now and such short supply...

If you feel like you have to have them for some reason, tell me and we’ll take them out together. Promise?””If you promise not to tell the whole school about this.””I won’t tell them anything....

I cupped her chin and tilted it back, deepening the kiss, wanting to somehow claim her very soul. Funny thing was, it was my soul that was being claimed, my breath that was being stolen,...

I liked the way he cradled my cheeks in his hands as we kissed. He pressed his body closer to mine. I moved backward until my butt touched something cold. He’d backed me into the...

So maybe now I might be imagining what it would be like to kiss him again, but that didn’t mean anything.

Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead. –I shall feel it.”She dropped her head again on Marius’ knees, and her eyelids closed. He thought the poor soul had departed....

There are myriad kisses in a relationship: desperate ones as involuntary as breathing, stolen ones on crowded trains, ceremonial ones at the front door, routine ones as dispassionate as licking an envelope. It takes two...

Kiss me, so long but as a kiss may last!

Now, now. Southern ladies don’t French-kiss and tell.

Smoking is indispensable if one has nothing to kiss

As I don’t know french language I just kiss french girls the way French’s do❤

I think I finally understand the saying like a moth to a flame. I’m the moth. My heart flutters like the paper thin wings. And he is the flame, incendiary, scorching my soul.He inhales so...

He knew his vampire ‘sisters’ would drain the girls until they were nearly dead, then feed them some of their own blood. That’s when the turning would start – as vampire and human blood mixed...

He kissed her. And she kissed him. And it was infatuation, and it was hunger, and it was longing to be loved, and it was an all-consuming fire so hot it devoured worry and loneliness...