First 50 Kisses Novels & Stories

he smirks and lurges towards me, his lips crashes into mine in a fierce and possessive kiss his tongue lavishes my mouth with the hottest kiss i have ever had in my life considering the fact that this was my First Kiss A normal girl would want her first it to be with someone special to ber and in a more romantic manner, I concluded that i wasn't normal the minute I found myself enjoying Draven's hard kisses " Draven stop..." I try to push him past me afraid of my body dancing to his tune and betraying me, or wanting him to touch me if in places he shouldn't " be mine and I might stop" he stares at me as if daring me to say no

His mouth crashes back onto mine the second the realization hits us both, and this time there is no hesitation, no careful testing of boundaries. David kisses me like a man who has spent five years starving and finally found the only meal that ever mattered. His tongue slides against mine, demanding, claiming, and I meet him with equal hunger because the truth is I have been starving too.

When I opened my eyes, he was lying over my body and his lips were on my lips! I felt sparks on my vein when I felt his lips on mine! His soft and tender lips were on mine and damn! Those hot breaths were giving me butterflies on my belly. My eyes were wide open but this sensation, is making me feel weak. His lips are touching mine. Damn! This is a kiss!!! And this is the first ever kiss of my life!! Damn.... This man, stole my first kiss!!! ....................................................... SO THEIR FIRST KISS! Do you think Justin will make any move?

Her voice sounded lazy because it bored her talking with him. He hesitated for a couple of seconds because if he asked her a particular question, she wouldn’t go away until she knew everything, even the tiniest detail. “What does it mean when someone kisses you on the cheek?” he said and drank the bottle of brandy to hide his embarrassment. His ear was turning red just asking that kind of question. “He likes you. Did Yric do that? He’s kind of bold.” She had a smile as if she wasn’t feeling devastated earlier.

Good. “Names,” Viktor ordered. The first to step forward was a tall brunette with a scar across her cheek like she’d survived a bomb. She wore black cargo pants and combat boots like she meant business. “Kira,” she said in a flat voice. “Explosives. Don’t get in my fucking way.” I raised an eyebrow. “Try not to blow yourself up, and we’ll get along just fine.” She didn’t react. Ice cold. Next was a blonde with ceand ekbones sharp enough to cut glass and dark lipstick that screamed trouble. She looked like she enjoyed pain, mostly giving it.

He leaned down, his mouth hovering over her glistening folds, and then—his lips met her skin. The kiss was gentle at first, a soft promise of things to come. His tongue slid along her slit, tasting her sweetness, making her arch her back and grip the bedsheets. She moaned, the sound echoing through the room, and it only spurred him on. He began to suck, his tongue circling her clit, pressing against it in a rhythm that made her hips rock against his face. Her moans grew louder, filling the space, mixing with the sound of wet kisses and the faint smack of skin on skin.

“Do it properly, or tomorrow your father wakes to find the debt unpaid.” Her throat tightened. Rage surged in her veins, but so did desperation. Slowly, hesitantly, she lifted her face again. This time, her lips brushed his, soft, fleeting, but real. A kiss. The world seemed to stop. Heat shot through her veins, uninvited, unwanted. For a moment, she felt the strength in his stillness, the danger coiled beneath his restraint. His lips didn’t move against hers, but his hand tightened on her wrist, steadying her as if she might break.

It was the most tender kiss they shared. “I love you Maya Asher.”

His warm and lemony breath brushes across my face, creating this desire inside of me, but I know to hold back…only a kiss. He gently presses his lips against mine. The warmth, increased wetness, and sensual touch of his lips struck the match and lit that wildfire inside of me and I’m not sure how to control it. His hands caress my back and waist as he gently slides his tongue against mine. My shoulders drop, relieving every ounce of tension from me. I’ve been kissed. I’ve been fucked. But I’ve never felt an emotion like this, from one simple kiss in my entire life. Fuck any amount of money he has; this kiss is worth more than a million dollars.

She looked at him with utter surprise. Removing her hands, he pinned them above her head as he gawk at her wet lips. Not wanting to waste anymore time he connected his rough lips against her plumpy ones, snatching her soul. Ethan closed his eyes in pure bliss as he tasted her cotton candy lips. In the last 25 years he has never kissed anyone. This is the first time he felt an urge to kiss someone and the feeling was beyond his expectations. He can kiss her all day without a break, that much good she felt. Ethan kissed her lips like there is no tommorow. He was sucking her whole mouth like sweet candy. He nibbled on her lower lip and tugged on it but Jasmine kept them close.