Kissing Quotes Quotes

“You've got an awfully kissable mouth.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Gatsby Girls

“Kiss me"
“You’re a fucking nightmare.”
“Kiss me.”
“You’re ruining my life.”
“Kiss me, Jethro. Kiss me.”
― Pepper Winters, First Debt

“It's all life is. Just going 'round kissing people.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Gatsby Girls

“I hope I haven't given you the impression that I consider kissing intrinsically irrational.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, Gatsby Girls

“Every day for a week, sitting in my idling car, saying goodbye without saying anything at all—the touch of his hand, his forehead pressed to mine, the way he brushed my hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ear. And still, he hadn’t kissed me. Not once. Nothing but that brief brush of his lips. I was beginning to go a little crazy.”
― Emme Rollins, Dear Rockstar

“All of Her

She shows me all of her insecure places
And I kiss them until she knows
They are beautiful. No dark places
To hide in which love
Doesn't shower her with acceptance.”
― Eric Overby, Senses

“He kissed me. And it was the most Oliver kiss.

His hands cupping my face gently to draw me to him, and his lips covering mine with a deliberate care that was its own kind of passion. The way you'd eat a really expensive chocolate... savoring it because you knew you might never get another.

He smelled of familiarity, of homecoming. and of the night I'd spent wrapped in his arms. And he made me feel so ...fucking precious. I wasn't sure I could bear it.”
― Alexis Hall, Boyfriend Material

“You ever seen that painting on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel in Rome, where God’s reaching out and touching the finger of an angel? That was what it felt like at the moment my lips touched hers. It was more than just a kiss. It was something spiritual.”
― Chance Carter, Bad Boy Daddy

“The kiss isn’t even unexpected, but it overwhelms me completely.
It’s only when Laura’s lips touch mine that I realize how much I’ve been longing for this.
I hold my breath when she wraps her arms around me and pulls me close. It’s intoxicating to feel her so close to me, to smell her, to taste her.”
― Jutta Swietlinski, Flowing like Water

“This time he couldn’t keep himself from staring. From thinking about what those lips would feel like. Taste like. Her mouth was appallingly sinful for a girl of eighteen, just out of the schoolroom.”
― Mimi Matthews, Appointment in Bath

“Each wave that kisses the shore carries a tale from the ocean's heart.”
― Aloo Denish Obiero

“He tasted like every wicked thought she’d ever had, only better.”
― Fenna Edgewood, Kiss Me, My Duke

“I know somewhere deep within my brain that when a woman finds herself on the receiving end of a gallant kiss, she should let herself just be kissed. Isn't that how it always works in movies? But I'm unable to play the part. Nothing can stop my hands from reaching up and tangling themselves in Max's hair, my arms from pulling me to him and him to me, closer than we already were. As though I've never been kissed before. As though I'm devouring him. As though we're the last two people left on the planet and kissing is the one thing that can keep us alive.”
― Lucy Keating, Dreamology

“She smiled at me with those brilliant sparkling eyes, the kind that draw you in, that take part of your soul. Her lips twitched halfway, egging me on to kiss her and complete the smile.
The smile was completed. We did not leave that parking lot for a while.”
― Finn Eccleston, The Community: A Funny and Disturbing Conspiracy Mystery Novel

“They both leaned in then, lips meeting in the middle. Their arms wrapped around each other’s bodies. But this time, the kiss was sweeter somehow. Less hungry. It was a kiss that felt like something shared between two people who had been together for years. Yet, those two people never tired of the feeling of a simple kiss.”
― Mora Ash Wildes, Bringing Home The Cowboy

“She tasted like strawberries and wine. So, so sweet and harmfully intoxicating. I was fully drunk on her. Head foggy by her lips, body flaming by her touch. If her kisses were the new alcohol, then my heart must surely be the new liver, because this would ruin me beyond repair.”
― Sarah A. Bailey, The Soulmate Theory

“Penelope, when I kiss you, I need you entirely sober. The only thing I want intoxicating you is me.”
― Sarah A. Bailey, The Soulmate Theory

“He tasted like wine and the ocean. He tasted like the sun, the stars. He tasted like home”
― Sarah A. Bailey, The Soulmate Theory

“After I kiss you goodbye,
I hold your smile in my cupped hands.
I keep my fingers tight,
careful not to let it slip out.
While I walk home, I tuck it
into my shirt pocket,
keeping it safe from the cold breeze.
I feel its warmth there, through
the fabric of my clothing
thumping like a heartbeat.
In the mirror, I retrieve it carefully,
and raise it to my mouth.
I press my lips against it softly,
and in that moment,
Your smile stretches across my face.”
― Eli Ray, Twelve Midnight

“They kissed to the symphony of frogs making a jailbreak, and it was a thing of beauty.”
― Mora Ash Wildes, Bringing Home The Cowboy

“Home Isn't

Home isn't always an
architectural structure comprised
Of wood and screws,
I've slid my tongue in your
Mouth and twisted it like
A key to a lock.
With your consent I come,
& I go
Remembering how it feels to stand
Firm inside of you
I carry you with me everywhere
I go, home
You will always be mine”
― Kewayne Wadley, Listening To Songs At Midnight

“The one who kisses everyone is the one who has never been kissed by anyone.”
― P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar

“His mouth, his hands— his soul— had left their prints all over me. I’d only given Carter my lips, but he’d left them forever branded.”
― Sarah A. Bailey, The Soulmate Theory

“Yes, I’d like to order a cup of coffee with a smile as bright as the screen on my phone. I’ll take her with 4 swirls of crème, maybe 12 scoops of sugar. Excessively sweet to the point the inside of my mouth puckers but, I can’t stop drinking. I want her lips to overfill the cup and rush to meet mine just before the gap closes good when I pull her close. If I spill any of her on my clothes, I want it to be her that stains & gives me something to remember her throughout the day.”
― Kewayne Wadley, Vibing with You: Adult Coloring Book & Quotes

“I told you in York,” he said. “It isn’t over.”
Her eyes closed briefly against a swell of such raw yearning she didn’t know whether to weep or to swoon.
He bent his head to hers. “It never has been. Not for me.”
She felt his breath warm against her lips for a suspended moment before his mouth captured hers.
A muffled gasp. A flicker of doubt.
And then . . .
Oh, and then.
Her lips softened, yielding beneath his as if they’d been waiting for him all this time.
A low growl of approval sounded in his throat. It reverberated within her, a thoroughly disconcerting sensation. She wanted—”
― Mimi Matthews, The Lily of Ludgate Hill

“When his fingers stroke to settle at the back of my neck, and his other hand lands on my hip, I sway toward him. But when he ducks his head, intent on my lips, I speak. “I love the way you kiss me.”

He pauses, eyes flicking between mine.

I swallow loudly. “I’ve never been kissed like that.”

His laugh is so quiet; a short exhalation from his nose.

“I never knew I could kiss like that.”
― Elena Ireland, Say It's Mine

“His hand slipped around the back of her neck and pulled her in close. their eyes met. He stopped; his brows knitted.

He was waiting for her permission because he couldn't be sure if Hermia's refusal mirrored Joan's own and wouldn't push her if it did.

She pressed forward, closed the distance between them, and answered him with a kiss.”
― Brittany N. Williams, That Self-Same Metal

“The temptation was too great to resist. Heart thundering madly, Teddy closed the distance and pressed his lips to hers.
Her eyes fell shut as he captured her mouth. A soft murmur of assent throbbed in her throat.
The sound sent a wild rush of heat through his veins...”
― Mimi Matthews, The Muse of Maiden Lane

“If you kiss me through the atmosphere, I know I'll feel it when it gets here.”
― Mr. Joshua Shaw, I Took a Plane to Die in Denver

“Kissing her was like being swallowed alive. Now I can't sleep until you devour me.”
― Mr. Joshua Shaw, I Took a Plane to Die in Denver