First 50 Kisses Novels & Stories

"Why are you being so cold? I just want a kiss." I shot him a look and arched an eyebrow. "A kiss is worth a hundred bucks per five seconds," I bargained. He shook his head, looking half-exasperated, half-amused. A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he moved in anyway. Without another word, he claimed my lips again. I kept my hands firmly at my sides, refusing to touch his neck because I was terrified I’d cave into the temptation all over again. "That was twelve seconds," I said the moment our lips parted, breathless. "But fine, let’s call it ten. The extra two seconds are on the house since you’re actually a decent kisser," I joked, giving him a dismissive shrug.

“Yeah, and the rest.” He reaches into his pocket and pulls out the note and I’m so happy my heart soars. I rush towards him, but he holds it out of reach. “Kiss first.” He stinks of weed and I hate it, but the fiver is so close I can smell the happiness more. I brace myself for it and when it comes it’s sloppy and gross and makes me feel sick. His hand paws my tit through my top and pinches my nipple even though I twist away. I daren’t break off the kiss before he’s ready, because then I’ll never get the fiver, so I hold my breath and let him do it, just like he always does.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Before she could think, his lips crashed onto hers—firm, demanding, his tongue pushing past her parted lips to claim her mouth. Clara gasped into the kiss, her hands fisting his shirt. It was her first real kiss, and it ignited something wild inside her. She kissed back tentatively, then hungrily, tasting the whiskey on his breath. Fred groaned, pressing his body against hers, his hard cock straining against his pants and poking her belly.

I felt like I had caught him, he must have slacked in his cooked stories. "You said you want to take it back without shedding blood. That's why we are using the Kiss Of Vengeance. Alpha Jake has kissed your hand four times already, we need six more to go." He still found a way out and I felt marveled. He was good at this. "Kiss Of Vengeance?" I asked as that was the part that marveled me the most in his new development. "I see that you do not believe me and I'm sure that your memory will still come back. Until then, I'll let you do whatever you want." He stood up from the bed, walking out but he couldn't stop turning back to look at me.

When he let go, he raised his five fingers, saying, "For your punishment, you will let me kiss you for five minutes straight." "Five minutes straight? Why so exact?" "Those are the rules. If you kiss me back, then I'll have to start it over again." "You are taking advantage of me! Fraudster." "Isn't it a deal?" "Fine." She agreed reluctantly. Next, Aiden crashed his lips onto hers in a soft and teasing manner. His lips sucked on her lower lip like it was his favorite candy. When he felt satisfied, he moved to her upper lip, using his tongue to rub against the palate of her mouth. It made her feel tingling inside, and she couldn't help but attack his tongue with hers.

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.

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

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..

Without breaking the kiss, he gently pulls me into his big muscular arms and further intensifies the kiss. His lips are warm and soft. They were partly sighted, allowing my tongue to slip inside. Our bodies are pressed together heatedly as I our lips joined with each other's. I can taste our shared breath and feel the taste of our combined heartbeat. Warmth blossoms in my chest, igniting it as Alpha Nolan leans in close, with his lips brushing tentatively. This is my first kiss ever. The smell of his perfume is dizzying and it causes butterflies to dance in my stomach. My eyes are closed and they seem to have gotten stuck.