First Time Romance Novels & Stories

That my stupid naive mind had actually considered loving and even sleeping with someone else, cheating. “You wanted it to be special,” Roman said instead and I looked at him, unsure if I was hearing things or not. There was no trace of amusement in his eyes. “Yeah…” I muttered. “Then we can't do it here, then,” he said softly, reaching for my hair. “I also want your first time to be special, little fairy.” My cheeks burned up at that nickname. I almost thought he'd dropped it. “After that…” he drawled, letting his big hands drop to my face. “You're going to be my little whore.”

He groans deeply as he feels her saturate his length with her slick liquids as she climaxed. She moans sensually as she feels him pumping her pussy with warm, thick cum. They stay that way for a while before the man collapses on top of his woman, who he proceeded to kiss tenderly… reverently… The woman responds to his kisses while releasing her arms from underneath him to embrace him gently… lovingly… Why does it feel like it’s always the first time when one is in love? +++++++++ "Goodnight, Angela! Watch yourself out there, ok?" "TJ, whoever is out there should watch out for me!"

My best friend liked it instantly. [Congrats, Director Thornton. Welcome to freedom!] I was promoted to the position of finance director in my company. I bought my own home, and I had a cat. After everything I had been through, I finally understood that loving myself was where lifelong romance would truly begin.

She tries to look away but I tighten my hold on her ponytail i raise an eyebrow “Is that so?” Before she can think of any reply, I smash my lips to hers.The kiss is both harsh and unforgiving,just like every part of me. At first she tries to resist by placing her hand on my chest but it soon falls to her side Angling her face,I deepen the kiss..she meets every thrust of my tongue with one of her own, matching my every move. The need for oxygen forces us apart.i sink my teeth into her lower lips and she whimpers,her eyes sparkling with both lust and defiance“You’re an asshole”

“She is the only one on my mind all day. The moon goddess knew exactly what she was doing when she made her my mate. And what the hell are you talking about, no romantic spark? You aren’t even in my heart. You can’t feel what I feel for her.” Cassie rolled her eyes briefly, unseen, then placed her hand on his back, rubbing slow, soothing circles as if calming a wild animal. “I understand what it feels like to be in love, you know,” she murmured, voice soft and almost pitying. “I have been in love, madly, crazily, stupidly in love. But I promise you, you will get over it. First love is always like this, it drives everyone insane. But there is a reason it’s called ‘first love’ it’s not meant t

The night started in the bathtub and ended in bed, where he lifted me while I grabbed my things and watched him sleep like a baby. My hands run over his face, trying to remember every inch of his beautiful face. I'm sorry. By Dustin Mark "Marry me please" Never in my life had I written such stupid, silly, absurd words on a piece of paper. My first impression of what I wrote on this small piece of paper was horror and not a single drop of pride. Did Shakespeare also feel the heat on his face when he saw what he wrote about love?

“I appreciate that you want me to be your first but I will ask one more time… Are you sure you want this? Are you sure you want to be the mother of our child?” I felt her shiver against me and my body reacted to it. A slight hint of pride moved through me that I may have a reaction to her. “Yes, Anthony,” she whispered my name. I sighed and felt a warmth wash over me. Fuck, she was going to be the death of me. “Alright.” I rubbed her waist, feeling her up. “We will go on our honeymoon and don’t worry, baby. I will make your first time feel good. I promise to bring you so much pleasure on our honeymoon.”

No woman likes the name of another woman being moaned when being made love to. Caroline flashed into his dreams occasionally, reminding him of the jolly old times they had together. She was his first. It happened on his nineteenth birthday. They went to the movies to see an erotic blockbuster. The fucking scenes aroused him, and she knew it. She stroked him in the cinema, and bent low to blow him off, hiding under the cover of the dark hall. The feeling was nothing his temporal wisdom could comprehend. She congested his brain and took him on a trip to the moon and back. Being a first timer, the movie ended too quickly for them when he came loudly into her mouth, screaming her name like the a

He was still that same profiteer who would be willing to do anything just to get what he wanted his hands on. He was the first slimy and disgusting bastard she had ever met in her life and he had ruined all her expectations of men. She stood with her back straight and her chin tipped up as she looked directly at him. "No, I won't marry him." Richard seemed to have just heard the most ridiculous words ever. He flared up in anger as he pointed at her angrily.

Although he was drunk last night, he clearly remembered the man's thick, noble-looking eyebrows and deep-set eyes that were darker than the night sky, his straight, well-defined, and prominent nose, and those kissable lips. As he remembered the man's kissable lips, he was reminded of the man's skillful kisses—how he embraced his lips and how those lips touched every skin of his body, making him feel on cloud nine. Despite the fact that he had been in a relationship before, it was his first time being kissed like that. He was a conservative man, and he couldn't believe he had taken that man for a shaft, considering he was huge at the time and still a virgin. It just goes to show how skilled t