First Kiss On The Lips Novels & Stories

I bit my lip harder as he leaned down and started to kiss my legs, while one hand caressed upwards between my thighs. I closed my eyes, trying to push away the words he had just spoken. I gasped as his hand reached my breasts, while the other was now at my entrance. He rubbed his finger on my wet opening until his lips took its place… I clung to his head, my fingers digging into his hair as he started to lick my wet treasure. His expert tongue licked and sipped it. My lips, tightly pressed together, parted slightly, releasing a soft moan. This was my first time, and it was all new… I couldn't explain the feeling as he played with my opening.

I took another deep breath to muster up the courage before finally turning on him. I froze. I did not expect what happened next. My world stopped spinning when his soft lips touched mine. With the hardness of every part of his body, I finally found what part was soft in him. His lips. I closed my eyes when I felt him move. gently Speed ​​up. Until it became inquisitive and apparently thirsty. My first kiss. My lips parted as he slid his tongue into my mouth, savoring his territory. My heart pounded at its loudest and fastest pace. I was catching my breath when he suddenly released my lips.

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.

The world around her disappeared, leaving only the warmth of his touch and the fluttering in her chest. Clarissa closed her eyes, letting the moment envelop her. She had witnessed gestures of love like this many times between her parents—a quiet kiss, a tender embrace, a shared look—but she had never been on the receiving end of such an intimate act. Now, with Lucas’s lips lingering just a breath away from hers, the realization struck her: this was her first kiss. The weight of it settled in her heart, filling her with both exhilaration and a sense of something profound awakening within her.

And then his lips were on me. The kiss was fierce, filled with the tension and passion that had been simmering between us for weeks. His lips moved against mine with a desperate hunger, as if he was trying to convey all the words he couldn’t say. My mind went blank, my anger and confusion melting away under the heat of his touch. I responded instinctively, my hands gripping his shirt as if to anchor myself.

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.

As I shifted my gaze back to Daniel, he unexpectedly leaned in and pressed his lips to mine in a gentle kiss. The sensation caught me off guard—his lips were soft and warm, and the taste was surprisingly pleasant, making me feel a thrill I hadn't anticipated. Just as he began to pull away, I instinctively leaned forward again, eager for another kiss. This time, the connection deepened, and our lips found a more passionate, lingering embrace.

My hands land on his shoulder as his lips suck my lower lip. I remained still as I didn't know what to do. I never had a boyfriend and I didn't find interest in romance movies and books so I don't even know ‘A' of kissing. “Lick my lips, love. Loosen up, yourself." He mutters and instantly he gets back to sucking my lower lip. I do what he said to do. I very slowly lick his upper lip. “Fuck yes, just like that love." He groans which gives me butterflies in my belly.

My eyes were fixated on his perfect, devilishly handsome face, especially his luscious looking lips. I do not know how many times I have fantasised and wished that he could put those lips on mine and kiss the hell out of me. I had the strongest, most overwhelming urge to kiss him and I failed to resist. 'Just one kiss, he won't wake up, you have already done far worse, this will help you get him out of your system,' told myself and that was enough self conviction for me to proceed. I leaned in and pressed my lips into his lightly and got absolutely no reaction from him. This was sort of my first kiss, I have never been kissed on the lips by someone of the opposite sex, and as scary and gut

He said so dominantly. Without realising,my lips were sealed with his.My eyes opened widely at whats going on.My first kiss has been stole by Keron the famous musician l didnt see this coming.Whatvisvthis man doing? Butv hey amb really surprised at how incredible his mouth taste.Yes l kissed him back after he wasnt willing to leave my lips The kiss was too gentle and l didnt want it stop.But my heart told me am not doing the right thing.l struggled to be let free from him but was all in vein.His kisses grew more fierce.His hands started messaging and a small moan escaped my mouth .