First Time Romance Novels & Stories

I was inexperienced, but still, I was acting like a desperate, horny whore when I pushed myself toward Bradley's naked member; the slight touch made my eyes rolledl to the back. "Fuck, you're going to be the death of me!" He groaned, kissing me across my neckline while his fingers crawled toward my folds, playing with it. "I need you to be very wet; it will make it easy to penetrate you." His hot breath tickled my ear, and I rocked my body against his. I heard him chuckle. "Easy, baby, I'm all yours." Every single word coming out of those hot peach lips of his sent me shivering in need; I badly wanted to experience the feeling of him buried inside of me. I was his first, and he is my first,

It was the off-season, and the town had that sleepy, abandoned feel that came every year when the tourists left. She drove slowly through the town, past the shuttered ice cream parlor where she and Ethan had shared their first kiss, past the bookstore where she had spent countless afternoons browsing the shelves while he worked on his car in the garage next door. She had loved him then with the fierce, all-consuming passion of first love, the kind of love that leaves scars.

True to my word, I left the company in his hands, then packed my bags and headed for Xenthos—the place I had once dreamed of us spending our honeymoon. I had imagined countless times what it would be like to come to this city with him, driving through the streets together. But now that I was here alone, I realized I didn't need anyone to enjoy it. I explored new places, embraced different cultures, and indulged in local delicacies. The journey turned out to be everything I had hoped for, and more. Two months later, I returned. By then, Hank's company had crumbled under the weight of scandal and mismanagement, and he had declared bankruptcy.

With a playful smile, he rode closer. Darren gradually slowed the pace of their ride. The instructor saluted, then, almost magically, produced a red rose and a small gift box. "Ms. Emerson, happy first birthday. I hope you enjoy this world." Hannah widened her eyes, surprised by the unexpected gift. She took the present and glanced up at Darren. "Why not open it? Welcome to this world, my love," Darren said with a deep and alluring voice as he chuckled lightly. Darren, usually brief in his words, was openly affectionate for the first time.

Judging by Chris’ flat and downplaying tone, Paige should not have expected their love story to be dramatic or heart-wrenching. “Um… Do you still love Shelly?” Paige asked cautiously. Although his first relationship lasted only two weeks, first loves were the hardest to forget. It was the first experience of romantic excitement, after all. Besides, Chris’ first love was a beautiful woman like Shelly. Chris looked at Paige indifferently. His staring gave her chills down her spine, causing her to look away uneasily. From Chris’ strange look, Paige suspected she might have touched a nerve. Maybe Chris still had feelings for Shelly.

Dream or reality, it was her first time, our first time together. So, I would make love as I’d never done before— a first for me too. I looked at her face once again, her eyes were barely open. She looked so beautiful and so mine this way. I pressed my lips against hers, caressing her tongue with mine, exploring and dominating her mouth before my kisses roamed from her jaw to her neck, aiming at her boobs. “Henry, I know it’s impossibly too soon, and I don’t know when people say those things... but I love you.”

Finally, he was about to claim me. “You know, this is my first time.” He confessed, causing my eyes to widen in shock. “You’ve been a virgin for one hundred and twenty-five years?” I asked, unable to believe it. He smiled and nodded. “I have been waiting for the special one. You’re the first girl who has stirred my desires in these one hundred and twenty-five years. I love you, Angel.” He placed a tender kiss on my forehead. “I’m delighted to be your first.” We beamed at each other.

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

Gwendolyn Stone Today, was just so annoying and embarrassing, I wouldn't let him kiss me without my permission anymore, now I just confirmed what people say to be true, he his a flirt, the idiot stole my first kiss, how dare him, I couldn't even do a , he must have been so pleased with himself. After thinking for hours, I fell asleep, I'm sure Damon's Parents were still downstairs but I cared less. Gerald Damon