Make Out Quotes

“He moved closer to her, his face just inches away from her. They stood motionless. Jason looked deep into her eyes. He tore away her barriers and locked eyes. His nose two inches away, he slightly tilted his face and looked at her lips. She slightly turned her face at the opposite angle.”
― Mark A. Cooper, Royal Decree

“French. Feel. Finger. Fuck.”
― John Green, Looking for Alaska

“I wouldn't have cared if my girlfriend was a Jaguar-driving Cyclops with a beard - I'd have been grateful just to have someone to make out with.”
― John Green, Looking for Alaska

“Absence makes the loins grow hotter.”
― Richard Castle, Driving Heat

“I jumped up when I saw Frey, but Bjern got there first, grabbing her cheeks and forcing her lips up to his. She spluttered, but he only caught the back of her head and dragged her against him, and she finally melted, her hands grasping the sleeves of his shirt.

“Yeah, no worries,” Sig said loudly, rolling his eyes. “We were the ones who saved you, but go ahead and try to eat Bjern’s face. That makes sense.”
― Jane Washington, A World of Lost Words

“To describe a kiss is to describe a diary entry or a pair of underwear—each is personal and private, slightly awkward. Very awkward. But necessary.”
― Caroline George, The Vestige

“Making-out is one thing that won’t change even if civilization fizzles and humanity is reduced to two people. So each time Jack and I kiss, it’s as if we’re flipping off the jerks who destroyed our planet, as if we’re screaming at the top of our lungs…
We know your secret.
And we won’t be made invisible.”
― Caroline George, The Vestige

“I pull us to a stop, guiding his hands around my waist, rocking onto my tippy toes, inviting a kiss.
He bends down a little and meets my lips. We're both smiling as we start the kiss. But when he pulls my body to his and our hips meet, I feel how much he's enjoying this and it immediately makes me hungry for more. I open my mouth and invite his tongue in to taste, to explore.
For all the ways that Elijah can be tender with me physically, when he's turned on, his kisses turn ravenous.
I'm obsessed with them.
I push myself a little closer till there's no space left between us. He groans.”
― Susan Lee