First Kiss On The Lips Novels & Stories

|| RECOMMENDED SONG: Lips On You By Maroon 5 || In her entire lifetime, Isabella didn't expect that she would actually kiss someone from her own initiative. The idea seemed utterly stupid but his lips on her didn't feel awkward in reality. Lucien was yet to proceed what just happened but she disengaged their lips too fast when reality hit her. But the feeling was amazing. His lips were soft, more likely a piece of butter slice with a little mix of strawberry fragnance. Though she had her doubt on its naturality, she wouldn't have minded if it continued a bit longer. For a woman like her who just lost her first kiss, Isabella was burning in shame fever. All the wished that the ground could sw

His breath hitched at my touch, a low groan escaping his lips as I leaned in closer, my lips hovering just inches from his own. In that moment, the world fell away, consumed by the intensity of our shared desire. Our lips met in a searing kiss, a passionate collision of lips and tongues that left us both breathless and wanting more. It was a dance as old as time itself, a primal instinct that transcended rational thought and reason.

I bite my lip, suddenly nervous. “I suppose I do” The first kiss surprises me. My heart races as he leans in, and our lips meet in a deep kiss. His mouth is warm and demanding, tongue sliding against mine. I melt into it, loving the taste of him, the way his lips press firm and hungry. I want more, pulling him closer every time he tries to break away, my body aching for that connection.

I wanted to kiss him back but was too lazy to move. His lips are incredibly warm against mine. I can't believe my eyes right now; this is my first kiss ever. Julian was the first boy I kissed, and I allowed him to kiss me. I always wonder what it would be like when Julian's warm lips met my cold ones. But this is both crazy and sweet—his lips are performing so well against mine. He simply overwhelmed my strength with his wet kiss. I couldn't help but close my eyes as he pressed his hand against my thigh, rubbing his fingers through my clothes before leaning down to my hip.

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.

As soon as I was standing, his lips crashed against mine. The kiss stole the little breath I had left. It wasn’t soft or hesitant—it was fierce, full of a desire that made my stomach flip. His lips were hot and demanding, and I melted into him, clutching his shoulders for balance as the water ran over his strong back. My lips parted, letting him in, and when his tongue slid against mine, I moaned softly, my whole body trembling.

My heartbeat raced wildly as I waited eagerly for his lips to meet mine. I felt the warmth of his hand gently against the side of my neck for a brief moment before I felt the softness and heat of his lips against mine. Our first kiss started off gentle and even fleeting. It was such a tender and chaste kiss that felt full of love. His lips began moving on mine as he moved to kiss me gently from various angles. Just when I thought that the kiss was starting to last a little too long, Anthony pressed his lips firmly against mine as the hand he placed at the small of my back pushed me against him and held me in place as if to prevent my escape.

I boldly state; not waiting for her answer, I start moving my lips breath by breath closer to hers. The moment our lips touch, the world vanishes in an instant. Her lips are softer than I ever imagined, and she tastes even sweeter than heaven. My lips are firm against hers, but the kiss remains soft, gentle, and slow. We hold it for a few seconds before our lips begin to move in perfect sync. My eyes fall closed, and all I could feel was her. Her warmth, her touch, her being.

After that, he again brings his face up close to her cleavage,kisses there and then take it back to her face, puts his eyes which are gleaming love for her, and presses his lips against hers. Her pinkish lips were so warm and soft that it increases his hunger and after few seconds, she parted her lips slightly and he got a chance to slip his tongue inside her mouth. His body pressed against hers, breathing heavily as their lips pressed together. They could taste their shared breath, feel the thud of their combined heartbeat, warmth blossomed in her chest, sparks igniting as he leaned in close, lips brushing together, tentatively, for the first time. He starts moving his tongue around inside

He was hesitant at first, but seeing her parted pink lips, he couldn’t help but rub them through his thumb. Her grip tightened. Thousands of butterflies passing through her. This is her first time and she doesn't know how to kiss. Moving further, he encircled his protectively arms around her nape and within no time captured her lips for a mind numbing kiss. The kiss is to remove her pain but in no time it turns wild, passionate and needful. Her mind and heart is not under her control, he took the control over it. Mimicking his actions, she started responding with equal passion giving him the same love he is showering on her.