Cerpen First Kiss Hot Novels & Stories

he insisted, capturing my lips once again. His hands ventured beneath my clothing, between my thighs, and I gasped, opening my eyes and breaking the kiss. "What's the matter?" I faintly heard his voice. "It's... it's my first time. No one has ever touched me before," I murmured, shyly covering my face with my hand. He reached for my hand, gently removing it from my face. I opened my eyes and witnessed him smiling so tenderly at me, causing my body to melt. "You're absolutely adorable, Cassandra. Don't worry, okay? I'll take it slow," he reassured me, and I nodded, parting my legs beneath him.

A strange feeling surged through her entire being. "Here's your punishment for making me worried." Kai quickly pressed his lips against the girl's, gradually deepening the kiss. Blessie's body seemed paralyzed as she was taken aback by the sudden movement of the guy. As their kiss deepened, she didn't realize that she was gradually getting carried away, matching each movement of their lips. What started as a simple kiss soon turned into their tongues playing inside their mouths. The heat they felt gradually intensified, fueling their burning libido. Their kisses became more passionate, and even their hands began to explore. Kai pulled Blessie's body closer to him, intensifying their kissing.

His other hand came up to cradle my face, fingers brushing against my skin with this careful, aching tenderness that didn’t match the way his lips moved against mine. God, he knew how to kiss. Slow and sweet one second, deep and hungry the next. My lips parted instinctively and then, I felt it. His tongue, brushing past mine, teasing, coaxing me into something I didn’t even know I could want this much. My body shivered and it was so crazy. It was messy, hot, almost overwhelming, but this… was wrong. That was my first real kiss. My first real kiss—and it was with Hayden. Not some stranger. Not some confused mistake at a party. Him. My stepbrother. And that made it all the more dangerous.

Letting the tips of our tongues meet, his hands grabbed my body with a passion. We landed on the bed without breaking the kiss and quickly started taking off each other's clothes. It was some kind of heat rushing through our bodies that we couldn't stop ourselves. We parted our lips to breathe for a moment and in the meanwhile, he took off my bra, looking at my naked body. I closed my eyes, blushing, and feeling his breaths on my chest as he kissed me very gently. This was my first time, and I knew it was going to be with someone special, someone who loves me and is ready to do anything to make sure I was safe. He came on the top of me, kissing every inch of my body and then he adjusted hims

Finn turned, trying to give us a tiny bit of privacy. Collin was glaring at me before his eyes moved down to my lips and I knew he wanted to kiss me. I wasn't about to object, but he couldn't kiss me if he was way over there, now could he? He rounded the island, standing right in front of me as he smiled. His hand came up and cupped my face, his thumb running over my bottom lip the way I loved so much. And then he was finally lowering his face to kiss me. It was soft and sweet at first but when he went to pull away, I grabbed his shirt and pulled him back to me. He laughed against my lips before I deepened it. I slightly opened my mouth, sliding my tongue along his bottom lip as he brought h

What began as a forceful kiss evolved into something passionate. As he delicately brushed my lips with his tongue, his hands traced down my waistline, pulling me closer. I reciprocated, my hands finding their way to the nape of his neck, pulling him in. Our lips pressed softly against each other, and I tasted the sweet nectar of his lips as his tongue explored my mouth. Our tongues brushed against each other, deepening the kiss. My heart pounded with intensity, and the kiss felt like a magical escape, allowing all my worries to melt away. It was my first kiss, taken by Tristan, and it left me breathless and captivated.

But here, with him…the man I love…it's just impossible. Moreover, it's my first. “I will be gentle. I promise,” he answered, gradually approaching me again. I bit my lower lip, trying to hold it all in. The fear, the nervousness…everything. I've read novels about how girls get fucked on their first intimacy and how they somehow bleed for hours. Will mine be like that? I was still thinking when I felt his soft lips brush mine. It felt so good. So slimy, and sweet. Unlike how I had rushed him earlier. His kiss was breathtaking, sweet, and very accommodating.

Then, he kissed me. It was nothing like I had imagined our first kiss would be. It wasn’t tender, it was claiming. His lips crushed mine with a force that left no room for breath, no chance for withdrawal. There was no warmth in it, only fire and fury as though it was my first punishment. As the world blurred against us, my fingers clung to the fabric of my dress, it was the only thing keeping me from crumbling, because what was this madness? Finally, he pulled back slowly, deliberately, and just enough for his breath to brush against my ear.

The heat was like liquid fire that started from where his mouth was and rapidly—wildly—flew up, inside me, outside me, consuming me… So, so hot… I thought I might have screamed his name. I thought I made him bald in some spots of his scalp, too. I was going to apologize for that later because I just couldn’t… as waves upon waves of sheer pleasure racked my whole body… I believed I might have exploded into a million pieces. And when he crawled back up to me, he saw something he liked. I could feel the sweetness in his kiss. Then he pierced me with his cock. For the very first time… a real cock. Exquisite…

"NOT ONLY NOT A GENTLEMAN, YOU’RE ALSO PERVERT! THAT WAS MY FIRST KISS, YOU JERK!!!!!!" ***