And when you are being kissed like this, you are Christmas Day; you are the moon shot; you are field larks. My shoes were suddenly worth a million pounds, and my breath was the ethyl...

…I feel like a traitor, a phony, a fake. But I am a hypocrite with the best intentions, and I need kissing desperately.

This women is all about the kiss—the kiss of death. But if her sinister lips offer the joy of heaven, followed by the torment of hell, then I’ll be the first to pucker up.

I hope I haven’t given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.

You’re so damn beautiful.” He leans forward, pressing a soft kiss in between my breasts. I shiver at the light touch of his lips to my sensitive skin. If this is how he makes me...

Your kisses make me feel like I’m dancing.

Your love is not really love until you waste it, a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it..

The first kiss is the deepest.””The last breath is the hardest.

Tears ache in my throat and each time his lips caress mine I’m closer to the dam within me bursting open. He’s undoing me, tearing out my demons with burning strokes of his lips and...

I wanted to bring Lissa back, and I wanted to return to Adrian’s arms again, return to his lips and all this life…”Hathaway! Good God, do I have to hose you down?

be the kiss in my hairthat no one seesmove, when i movesigh, when i sigh…be that line from a poemthat i hold in my eyes.

…the way a man might hesitate before he kissed a woman, to gauge her reaction, to see how he would be received. Perhaps he would hesitate to prolong the moment, that ideal moment of anticipation,...

Try it again,” I said. “Kiss me.””No,” he said.”Kiss me.””No,” And then he smiled. “You kiss me.”I placed my hand on the back of his neck. I pulled him toward me. And kissed him. I...

I can’t help but watch his lips as they cover the opening of the bottle that my lips were just touching. We’re practically kissing.

I’m not fluent in affluent. Still, I’m grin rich, and my smile stretches from yesterday to tomorrow. You should kiss me on today.

Girls love kissing. Our lips replicate the lips we discreetly hide. We redden lips to show the health and allure of our labia, the welcoming of your tongue in our mouth a foretaste of lips...

Something is going to happen, Laura thought. She was going to be kissed. On one side of a kiss was childhood, sunshine,innocence, toys and, on the other, people embracing, darkness, passion and the admittance of...

Liar.

Insta-love isn’t something that happens in real life. Ithappens in the books I read, but not in the world I live. Though herestands this beautiful, sexy, funny, sweet and amazing guy who hasdone everything short...

‘My problem was comparatively simple,’ Marcus said. ‘One kiss was enough to solve it. But that doesn’t mean one kiss is enough to wake everyone up and end every nightmare. […] That’s okay,’ Marcus whispered...

A little faster would be fine.

This was the kiss I had waited for so long – a kiss born by the river of our childhood, when we didn’t yet know what love meant. A kiss that had been suspended in...

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

I can barely breathe but I think that his lips might be better than oxygen at the moment.

Isabelle rolled her eyes. “Oh, for the Angel’s sake. Look, if there’s no other way of getting out of this, I’ll kiss Simon. I’ve done it before, it wasn’t that bad.””Thanks,” said Simon. “That’s very...

All that matters is the way he’s angling my face up to his, thumb and forefinger still on my jaw and my chin. It makes me think of someone taking a drink, only the drink...

red leather, yellow leather, red leather, yellow leather.” I wondered if that was a secret exercise actors did before kissing scenes [Cram, Cusi, “‘One Life to Live’ and 14 Beautiful Boys to Kiss,” Cafe, January...

Kissing Hugh was lovely. Glad I invented it. Can’t rely on Austen for a snog, that’s for sure.

You and me, always.” His whisper mingled with the kisses he brushed along my throat. I closed my eyes and drifted away with him.

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’ll be the judge of that, I whispered, pressing my lips into his and, just like that, we were the only people on the dance floor. The only people in the universe. Jude was the...

Damn it, Elliot, do you ever make kissing easy?’ he said, cupping his nose. ‘Maybe you should learn not to be such a tease and get to it a little quicker,’ I shot back. ‘So,...

She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished desperately that I could paint her in these moments and immortalize that look...

Kissing you.” Tom leaned forward again and held the bottom of her chin. He worked his lips over hers until she responded. A soft whimper escaped her throat and he kept at it. Biting, sucking...

We don’t have to stop,” Michael whispered.

Worst case scenario is that I will kiss you and you will blush

You are the beloved child of this universe, so live as if everything is yours. Every morning the sun is rising for you. The rays of light are kissing you, birds are singing for you,...

Mile’s fingers pressed into the small of my back. “Basorexia,” he mumbled.”Gesundheit.”He laughed. “It’s an overwhelming desire to kiss.””I thought you weren’t good at figuring out what you felt.””I’m probably using the word in the...

No,” interrupted Marcia emphatically. “And you’re a sweet boy. Come here and kiss me.”Horace stopped quickly in front of her.”Why do you want me to kiss you?” he asked intently. “Do you just go round...

Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?” the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. “Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.

I could swear I’d just swallowed the sun.

It is a kiss that, once begun, never really ends. Interrupted, yes. Paused, certainly. But from that very moment onward, Vera sees the whole of her life as only a breath away from kissing him...

If kissing was a language I was sure we’d know it well. If it could measure the amount of love you felt for someone, our love was infinite after all. Even when we hugged I...

A whiff of fresh mintthat tastes like strawberry pie.Your kisses tempt me.

I pull back, gasping for breath. Reeling. His breath is ragged, and I place my hands on his cheeks to steady him. “Is this okay?” I whisper. “Are you okay?”His reply is anguished. Honest. “I...

slow down, oh sweet tearsflowing nectar…down my lashes’ tipssomedaysomeone will kiss you away,even before you can reach my lips.

Kissing with the tip of the tongue is like ice-cream melting. It was he who taught me that a kiss has a soul and colour of its own.

But not, I think, so much as the both of you.

I could kiss that girl. And ya know what? I will kiss that girl. As soon as I get back to school, I’m gonna grab her, and I’m gonna kiss her.

With eyes closed, a kiss is genderless. Now that mustaches are in fashion, some women are finding more hipster love.