The kiss lasted only a moment, but the message was clear.

The kiss lasted longer than I had expected.

Mindful of his shoulder, Catherine pressed herself to him, and their kiss lasted a long, tender moment.

Our kisses became deeper and more passionate, and lasted longer.

The first kiss lasted for some eternal period of time.

I felt like a voyeur, and wondered how long the kiss would last.

Their good-night kiss lasted five minutes, and even then they were reluctant to pull away from each other.

This time, she reached for him, and the kiss lasted as long as either of them could have wanted.

It had seemed his kiss had only lasted for seconds and yet she couldn't be sure.

My arms went around his neck, and the kiss lasted longer than he thought it was going to.