Novel & Cerita Best First Kisses

"You finally agree that my idea of a first date is tremendous?" "Of course not. My favorite part was kissing your lips. That is what I look forward to every time we are today, though now I've added sex to the menu," I blushed and pulled my hair behind my hot ears. "Well, I am a good kisser," "Then, milady. May I kiss you again?" I cleared my throat and forced my gaze to look him in the eyes, making my face hotter. "You may,"

The scent of night jasmine clung to the air, thick and sweet, wrapping around us like a silent witness. We were still in the garden, the stars glinting above like curious eyes. His lips were warm on mine, commanding but unhurried, like he wanted me to feel every second of it. My first kiss. I had never imagined it would taste like this. Ripe, a little dangerous, and entirely him.

BESTIE: But since I can't have you yet, I need you to tell me something. ME: Anything? BESTIE: Tell me what you'd do if you were here right now. I thought about it. Let myself imagine. ME: I'd crawl over to you. Slowly. Let you watch me. ME: I'd kiss your chest first. Right over your heart. ME: Then lower. Down your stomach. Feeling you tremble under my lips. ME: And then, BESTIE: And then? ME: And then I'd take you in my mouth. The way you like.

☆☆SUMMER’S POV☆☆ He kissed me like he meant it. Like I was already his. Not the sweet kind of kiss people talk about. Not gentle or tender or careful. This wasn’t a fairy tale. This wasn’t love. His kisses were the type that undoes you. It was need. It was heat and hunger and whispered promises. His mouth tasted like mint and madness. His hands were hot, rough in some places, careful in others, like he couldn’t decide whether to worship or destroy me.

I felt like a schoolgirl alone with her crush for the first time, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. “I have wanted to do this all night,” Jack whispered, reaching his hand to my chin. He gently guided me to his lips. Fireworks exploded in my brain and I swear a brass band was playing a happy song as he kissed me. I pressed up against him, feeling his strong body mold into mine. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me in closer as his tongue quested for mine. I could have stood there kissing him for the rest of the evening, but the phone began to ring again. Jack ignored it for a moment, but when the shrill sound refused to stop, he released me. His kisses left me breathless, dizzy and cra

I want to be lost into this moment. I respond to the kiss and try to suck all the sweetness from his lips. His mouth is softer than I imagined. It's my first kiss. Ashar stole my first kiss. This feels so good, so hypnotic. I would want to keep doing it all my life. But some weird noises – similar to whistles and clapping and hooting, break my haze of pleasure. Reality hits me. I open my eyes. Ashar does the same. Our mouths stop moving. We both pull apart in an instant.

It was sharp enough to make Alex feel like every thought and emotion inside him was visible. Jamie noticed the tear Alex hadn’t managed to wipe Something shifted in Jamie’s expression. Just slightly. The cold distance Alex had seen in meetings seemed to soften. For a second neither of them moved. Then something unexpected happened. Jamie leaned forward and kissed him. Alex’s brain stopped working. The kiss was sudden but not rough. Jamie’s hand remained lightly under Alex’s chin steadying him. His other hand rested against the edge of the desk beside Alex. The warmth of his lips was real.

I say. "Im guessing that's because it's your first time kissing so many people. You might get STDs~" He teases as we both chuckle. "But I know how you feel. I've felt the headache during my first kiss too." He says. Growing curious, I ask him who his first kiss was. To which he replies with a mischievous smile, "You know that person, Ravine~" "It's a girl?" "Yup." I run the gears in my head. When I couldn't come to the conclusion, he chuckles and reveals the doomed name. "It was Jasmine."

It only registered in my mind when I felt her warm, strawberry-scented breaths teasingly caress my lips, so I let go of all my resistance and I decided to take this opportunity with both hands and kiss those pink, plump lips that have been calling me since I laid eyes on them. The moment our lips touched, sparks ignited, I was in a state of euphoria. Kissing her was like water on a hot summer day, simply divine and refreshing. Her plush, full lips took me on an enjoyable high as our lips danced in a perfect dance with each other. They fit perfectly together and effortlessly molded into each other. It was a sensual, but passionate kiss that felt like an out-of-body experience, but unfortunate

Raina knew what she wanted and went for it, consequences be damned. I broke the kiss, leaving us to catch our breath. I looked at her face, noticing her flushed cheeks and swollen lips. Storm was purring away in the background. “Did you have a good time tonight?” “I had the best time,” she said, a smile lighting up her face. “And now I’ve had the best first kiss I could have ever hoped for.” I felt myself go tense. Did she just say first kiss? As in this is the first kiss she’s ever had?