First Kiss On Lips Novels & Stories

I wrapped my fingers around it and squeezed it a bit while glancing at him, he took a sharp intake when I did that. I stared at the pink tip of his base and licked it, he hissed and bit his lip, "Kiss it," he said while breathing hard and I moved closer and pressed my lips against it while looking at his face. Without waiting for his instructions I opened my mouth and wrapped my tongue around the head of his dick while letting my lips close over it. It was my first time, but the way he was staring down at me made me feel a bit confident.

He gazed at me, his eyes daring me not to look away. Before I could think about anything else, he smashed his lips on mine. I was taken aback by the suddenness but instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck. Seamus... Seamus is kissing me and I am kissing him back too!. I couldn't bring myself to stop him. I kissed him, though clumsily, but I was excited to have a man kiss me for the first time. His lips hungrily devoured mine, his tongue claiming what isn't his. Each time his lips glided smoothly on each of my lips, I was stunned by how soft they felt.

Jayla Sparks fly as soon as my lips meet his soft ones. He has the most perfect lips ever. Not too big, and not too small either. They are the right size, they are just perfect. They are a little rough which produces a delicious friction between our lips as they move together, and in sync with each other. At first when I kiss him, he freezes in shock, as though he was not expecting me to do this. After some torturously long seconds though, he recovers from the shock and a soft moan escapes his lips as they start moving with mine.

and kissed me. A burst of pleasant electricity traveled from my lips making my eyes close tightly. Alex's hand rested on the roof beside me while his other cupped my face, eighteen years I've been alive and this is the first time I've ever felt a kiss ... a real one. His warm and soft lips move to awaken the nerves in every corner of my lips that I never realized existed before. Alex broke the kiss after ... I don't know, I can't remember how long.

Then I noticed him peering deep into my eyes, his lips barely a few inches away from mine. He bit his lip as he stared at mine, then proceeded to move slowly as we closed our eyes. His lips touched mine lightly and stayed there for a few seconds as I trembled. He wrapped his arms around me to assist me in regaining my strength and balance. When he noticed I was not trembling anymore, he pressed his lips a little harder and started to give me some lingering kisses. I just froze, unable to respond to the kiss since I do not even know how and what to react to since it was my first time. My first kiss.

They were feeling rough and warm against my soft and cold ones. "Kiss me back" this time he requested whispering against my lips. I don't know what happened to me but his request melted me and my lips start to move against him on their own. I closed my eyes in anticipation of feeling the slow and sensual kiss. That was my first time kissing someone and it was feeling so good. His skilled lips were working perfectly against my unskilled one like they are made for each other. I felt like thousands of butterflies are dancing in my stomach.

At this moment, the air crackles with tension and unspoken desire. As they lock eyes, a tender spark of longing passes between them. Kalix's gaze shifts to her lips, and with an aggressive touch, he leans in to press his lips against hers. The kiss is wild, filled with a mix of passion and desire. Time seems to stand still as they get lost in the intoxicating moment, their bodies drawing closer in a warm embrace.

Alexander left a love bite on her neck while Marianne kept her fist tightly clenched, trying to steady herself. It was more than she could resist. He pulled back from her neck, his lips finding hers again with a fierce hunger, like a lion claiming its prey. This was the first time they had shared a kiss this deep, and it felt incredible. Marianne's hands instinctively slid up to the back of his neck, holding him close as their lips moved in a passionate exchange.

His eyes searched mine for permission, and despite my racing heart, I nodded. His kiss was soft, tender, and it sent a thrill through me that I had never felt before. It was nothing like what I had imagined a first kiss would be in the books I had read or the movies I had watched in secret. This was real, and it was happening with a man I had grown to trust despite the dangerous world he inhabited. His lips moved against mine, gentle yet firm, and I felt a response in me that was both surprising and terrifying.

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.