Beckett Castle First Kiss Novels & Stories

“Stop acting so shy. I know you want to be inside me. I have seen the way you look at me.” Groaning, I held her other hand as it wandered below. “I don't want you to do something you will regret, Rose. I love you, and it's my duty to protect you, not take advantage of you.” She belched, closing her eyes. When she opened them again, she smiled. “What’s your name, handsome?” I frowned. “Gerald…Beckett?” “Beckett?” she repeated in a groggy voice. “You have the same surname as me. Who are you? My brother?”

The combination of moans and gasps mingled with their groans filled the space of the resort. "Kiss me," Beatrice begged, unable to resist. Before Samuel could respond, Beatrice was the one who captured his lips first. This time, there was no gentle kiss. It was a kiss ignited by their overwhelming desire. It fueled Samuel's enthusiasm to thrust into Beatrice even harder.

"I need the two of them. It's been so long and now they're so close I can practically taste it." Jared closed the distance between them. His hand cupped Beck jaw, thumb brushing against his stubble. "Oh B, you've always been the sensitive one among us. Always so damn impatient and horny." Beck whimpered under his breath and surged forward, crushing their mouths together. The kiss was raw, teeth and tongues clashing. Years of anger and longing poured into it. Beck grabbed Jared’s shirt, ripping it open, buttons scattering across the floor. “Fuck,” Jared growled against his lips. “It's our first day here. We shouldn’t—”

“Lying with your mate in your childhood bed?” “It’s not exactly ideal, but I honestly have no idea which room we should move to” he laughs, rolling over to look down at me. He bends down to brush his mouth over the curve of my jaw. The touch sends shimmers of desire rippling down my spine, settling low and spiraling into want I can’t ignore. “I’ve never even kissed anyone in this bed.” “I find that hard to believe.” “I’m being serious.” He kisses me tenderly, drawing it out. He parts my lips, and I open to him, softly moaning as his tongue sweeps over mine. “I’ve never brought a girl to the castle before.”

I said this out loud don't worry you're girl is getting bold bold. He moved closer to me creating no space between us and his eyes didn't leave mine. If he was going to kiss me would he just skip he whole Wattpad steps and kiss me already because I was beginning to melt away and I didn't want to melt away before he got the chance to kiss me. I was still having this train of thoughts when he lifted my chin up a bit, in his eyes I could see that he was afraid and somehow I could see he was searching for my approval and I gave it to him. we were both tensed, as his lips touched mine, yes, it was not my first kiss but my first kiss was in middle school and that was not really kissing but yanno.

The petals kissed across her skin, catching in her hair. Beckett took her hand in his. He pressed a chaste kiss to her knuckles before lowering himself to one knee. "Long live the Queen."

The air was thick with anticipation and a sense of unity. Just as I was beginning to find solace in my decision, a commotion stirred within the crowd. My gaze shifted, and there, amidst the sea of faces, stood Beatrix, the girl who bore an uncanny resemblance to Beatrice. It was a lot easier to recognize her now after we had met earlier. The sight of her sent a ripple of confusion through my being, as if fate itself were playing a cruel trick on my emotions. Without warning, Beatrix approached Alpha Duncan, her eyes locked on his. Time seemed to stand still as she leaned in and planted a passionate kiss on his lips, right in front of everyone. Gasps and murmurs rippled through the crowd, and

He gripped my waist tighter making me gasp. Taking the chance he invaded my mouth. Holy..Jesus...I'm going to die with this sweetness. Gripping his hair tighter I kissed him with all force to meet his hunger. The kiss was passionate. Rough yet gentle. He kept me in place as I was falling on him. After like hours we separated. Freaking Isabella Kingston had her first kiss with a hottest man on earth her husband Aaron Kingston! His thumb came to my lips caressing it. His next words really took me to Mars..

Deep down I wondered where all of this was going to lead to seeing that we still had a lot of time to spend together in this castle. King Jamal pushed himself further, trapping me tighter between himself and the door behind me. He leaned in again and kissed me, still, I did not reciprocate the action, I just let him do as he wished. He seemed to enjoy the kiss as he began to caress my lips with his and slowly transition from flesh to teeth, biting down lightly against my lips. I had never kissed a guy before and it turned out that my first kiss was now going to involve a little bit of tease. Regardless of my arousal, I tried my best to exercise a great deal of self-control. I clenched my fis

Once everything was ready, I stepped onto the stage in my white gown and with a bouquet in hand. Lucas couldn't wait for me to reach him. He approached me and stretched out his hand, eager to take mine. I reached my hand out to take his. Amid the blessings of countless werewolves, of the countless cheers and laughter, our hands clasped tightly together. Lucas lowered his head and kissed me as if no one else was there. The kiss was so long that I thought I was going to run out of breath before he finally stopped. Then, he bared his fangs and gently bit the gland at the back of my neck, completing the final mark.