Beckett Castle First Kiss Novels & Stories

Wish I had learned to do it would have been useful right now. Beck takes a stick from behind him and whips me across my arm. Then on the other and anywhere he could once I started twisting to avoid being hit. “Enough sexy, “ Corey pulls him away and kisses him. “What?” He asks when done. I stare at them blankly. With a smirk, he stoops down and smashes his lips onto mine. Stealing my first kiss. Coughing up as much spit, I spat in his face, and the bastard licked it off.

badly. I turned and leaned up to kiss him. It was as if we were instantly transported back in time, back to our little house on the beach. Our time apart melted away as though it had never been. His hands went to the sides of my face, embracing me as he kissed me. It was the tender kiss of two people in love. Soon, however, the kiss turned from tender to passionate, as our tongues began to move against each other. I stood and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, and his hands went to my sides.

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.

I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality. “Aiden?” A deep voice called. At his name, he turned and once again the spell was broken. My hand dropped to my side. I was beginning to think I was cursed when it came to kissing him. Ben, wearing khakis and a polo shirt and looking very professional was looking down at us from the path back to the resort. “I heard a shriek. Everything okay down there?” “Everything's fine,” Aiden assured him. I smiled at Ben, but I really just wanted to hit him. This was the second time he had interrupted a kiss.

Once she was done, she sat up, moving closer to me, and kept her legs in place. “Kiss,” She said, puckering her lips at me. I smiled and reached in pressing my lips to her, softly. Becca’s smile grew as we kissed. It stayed a soft kiss, gentle but yet passionate too. It wasn’t our usually kissing. It felt nice, though. I slipped one hand into her hair and rested the other on her cheek. Becca held onto my arm, resting her other hand on my chest. Mmm, her lips always felt and tasted good. I was addicted to them.

Her eyes swept the room, scanning every man like a predator assessing its prey. The seconds dragged on, thick with the weight of the decision. The room was still, each heartbeat ticking in the silence. She met one gaze, then another. Men shifted nervously, some subconsciously bracing for a kiss, others for the fallout that was sure to come. But then, Allie’s eyes locked onto someone across the room. Beckett. His jaw dropped, disbelief written clearly across his face. “Wait—me?” he whispered, his voice barely audible. “You’re not serious.”

Rebecca requested. “Promise me you will not tell mom and dad." “I promise I will not tell mom and dad. Please tell me now.” “I had my first kiss at the party,” Marie confessed. Rebecca’s mouth opened showing how startled she was listening to her step-sister telling her that she had her first kiss at the first ever boy-girl party which she attended. “You had your first kiss?” She repeated it at least two, three times just to be sure that she was hearing it right from Marie as she could not believe it when she heard it for the first time.

“Certainly, it's a pleasure tonight.” When Alexander reached out to brush a strand of hair from her face, Becky’s breath hitched. The touch ignited something in both of them, and before she could think, his lips were on hers, firm and demanding. They rushed the kiss as if it was scarce. Their kissing was in a rush, filled with a hunger that neither of them could explain. Becky melted against him, her hands gripping his shirt as he pulled her closer. “My goodness, you feel amazing,” Alexander muttered against her lips, his hands sliding to her waist, then lower, tracing the curves of her body.

Beck cups my face in his palms, his thumbs pressing into my cheeks as he kisses me with expertise. First kisses are usually awkward and without rhythm. That isn’t the case with Beck. There’s the excitement of kissing for the first time but also familiarity with the pace. Our bodies knowing exactly how to kiss without ever having done it with each other before. His tongue fights against the seam of my lips, determined to get inside. I open willingly, savoring every last second of the kiss. It’s wild to witness Beck come unhinged like this, to feel him lose himself in kissing me. It’s much more than a kiss, it’s as if he’s marking me. His body is hard against mine, forcing me even deeper again

He left here running like he saw a monster. After staying there, we go back to the castle. I want to go to my room, sleep, and forget that stupid kiss. I rush straight to my room, Lily right on my heels. I open the door, get into bed, and close my eyes. Lily had stayed with me for a while but left. I open my eyes and lie on my back, facing the ceiling. I had my first kiss today. My fingers reach to touch my lips, caressing them. A smile tugs on my mouth. I had my first kiss today, at the lake, in Nicholas' favorite place in the pack, now mine.