Best First Kisses Novels & Stories

My breath caught in my throat, and I couldn’t help but respond, my lips moving tentatively against his, unsure but curious. This was my first kiss, and it felt… surreal. Alpha Enzo deepened the kiss, his hand sliding to cup the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him. My body trembled beneath him, but not just from fear. There was something else building, something I had never felt before. His lips moved expertly against mine, coaxing a response, and I found myself melting into the moment despite everything.

It wasn't part of the plan, but somehow, it felt right – it just came effortlessly like the air I breathe and the beat of my heart. I lied, you know... This was the best kiss of my whole life, no one had kissed me. This kiss, it wasn't like the usual build-up, not just part of some foreplay, he was kissing for the sake of kissing me. I relished every moment – his lips, his scent, the taste of him, and the way his touch lingered on my body. It felt like the first time I truly experienced a kiss, something beyond merely setting a mood. It was perfect, genuine, and more than I ever expected, it wasn't about leading to something else; it was the main event.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

instead of the previously hesitant "no." We’re declared husband and wife, and it’s time for the much-anticipated kiss. I’m certain we’ll share a passionate kiss for a while, as I can't wait to feel his lips on mine. I close my eyes gently, pout my lips, and anticipate Alex initiating the first move, but instead, I feel a light peck on my forehead. What the fuck…

He said shocking me “Jade you can lie to everyone but not me, have you forgotten how I saw you kiising different girls on different occasions first with Emma, second the girl at the hotel or club I don't know?” “Amy you're my first real kiss, those once should not be considered as kissing" “So you mean I'm your first real kiss? What happened to other girls” “I only sleep with girls I've dated but I've never kissed any of them, they are the once to always pull me in for a kiss” “Jade?” “Hmmm?” “Why did you kiss me then?” “I don't know maybe because you're my best friend” “But…” I wanted to talk more, but then he covered my mouth with his palm

As his lips moved over hers, coaxing a response, she felt herself melting into him, the heat of his kiss igniting something primal within her. This was her first kiss, and the realization filled her with a giddy sense of wonder. She had secretly harbored feelings for Alvin for so long, and now, her dream of being noticed by him was unfolding right before her eyes. “Tell me,” Alvin paused, his breath warm against her skin as he gazed at her face with admiration. “This is your first kiss, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice a husky whisper that sent shivers down her spine.

This was pure bliss! Our tongues met and how could I describe the way she surrendered to my dominance. With the thought that it was her first kiss and I wanted it to be the best and the most memorable one for her. She let go off her guard and I caressed my hands all over her neck and down her hands. Yes, this was the best first kiss of hers. “Zack....will you suck my soul out??” a minute later, she freed herself from the kiss and asked me shyly.

His eyes were sparkling like starlight. "What I got to do with you now?" Her voice was a bit shaking when she replied "I will give it back to you..." "Don't," His warm breath brushed her cheek like a sweet caress. "Just let me have yours" And he bent down and settled his mouth to hers. The stars over the sky were shining so bright tonight, but the fireworks she saw as she closed her eyes were even brighter. It wasn't her first kiss since the disgusting Roger had her first. But it was her first kiss indeed, for it was real. It was mutual, consensual, from the heart. It was a kiss from a man she had fallen in love with, for the first time in her restricted twenty years. It was a first kiss tha

“Because that kiss wasn’t like the first one.” I inhaled sharply. He was right. The first kiss happened in the heat of danger, emotion, instinct. it was messy and fast and overwhelming. This one… This one was gentle, soft, slow, careful and full of feeling “This kiss meant something to her,” Kade said. “More than the first.” I rubbed my forehead. “That doesn’t explain why she ran.” “She panicked. She felt too much.” Kade’s voice grew softer. “You make her feel safe. And maybe she’s not used to that.”