Romans & histoires Hoodwinked Into Her First Kiss

I raised my eyebrow and leaned into her, inquiring, "Do I receive my kiss now?" She sat up, "I haven't brushed my teeth." I smirked and leaned in to kiss her neck, my lips gently caressing the mark on her skin as she shivered, giving into me. "So? We're wolves. When has hygiene mattered?" My tongue slipped out as I tasted the fragrant honeysuckle of her skin, and my smirk broadened against her skin. the smoothness of her flesh was evident in contrast to the puncture wounds of my teeth.

His other hand came up to cradle my face, fingers brushing against my skin with this careful, aching tenderness that didn’t match the way his lips moved against mine. God, he knew how to kiss. Slow and sweet one second, deep and hungry the next. My lips parted instinctively and then, I felt it. His tongue, brushing past mine, teasing, coaxing me into something I didn’t even know I could want this much. My body shivered and it was so crazy. It was messy, hot, almost overwhelming, but this… was wrong. That was my first real kiss. My first real kiss—and it was with Hayden. Not some stranger. Not some confused mistake at a party. Him. My stepbrother. And that made it all the more dangerous.

When it became clear to her that she was going to pass out, she dug her nails on his shoulders and that generated a response. He slowly freed her lips and instantly her head fell on his shoulder, panting for oxygen. Quisito took that opportunity to nibble on the side of her neck, eliciting a moan from her. His hand held her neck a bit more accessible while he gave her the first hickey. While breathing heavily in his arms, under the shower, she realized one thing – He had stolen her first kiss and that too when she hadn’t kissed him back. Her eyes welled up with tears but he didn’t notice it because of the stream of water falling on them.

He closed the distance between us with an animalistic, almost mournful growl. And he kissed me. Holy Moon. That was my first kiss and I didn't even know what to do, besides just stand there, frozen. But, Dear Goddess, Noah certainly knew what to do. His warm lips moved over mine with hunger and intensity, pressing me until my mouth opened for him. And then, his tongue was there, intertwining with mine and stealing my breath.

I wink. The furrow of her brows makes me chuckle under my breath. I kiss her forehead again. “I know you love me too.” The moment my lips come off her face, she twines her hand up my neck and pulls me closer, locking lips with mine. Her face parts from mine slowly. “I want more.” Hazel mutters, trapping my tongue in her teeth. I manage to get it out by tickling the side of her waist. Her body jerks forward and rests on my skin.

I was having my first serious kiss with a guy I liked. My hand went up to mess up his hair, but I restrained myself by sliding it down and wrapping that hand around his neck, placing the other on his chest. Well, shortly after, I skimmed my fingers over the hem of the shirt he wore inside the jacket. Eventually, humans have to breathe, unfortunately. I pulled back, but before we broke the kiss, he rolled my gum out of my mouth and into his. I gasped for air, while he gently pants.

She turned her face to me, her eyes twinkling with something that felt like guilt wrapped in honesty. "I'm sorry if this is weird or cringy. Just... forget I'm your future mother-in-law and listen like I'm your best friend." I gave her a hesitant smile. "W-what is it?" Her eyes glinted with mischief, but there was a weight behind them, a secret ready to spill. "Well, every normal woman's first sexual step is a kiss. Mine..." She paused, and took a deep breath before dropping the bomb. "Mine was a blowjob."

She cried even harder, and then Alice forcefully kissed her already injured lips. Alisha writhed in pain, struggling to breathe. It was her first time being kissed, and she felt overwhelmed. However, Alice didn't release her lips. It was also his first time, but he was too consumed by his desire for her to pay attention to anything else. He forcefully pulled her hair, causing her mouth to open, and he invaded her mouth with his tongue, sucking on the blood that flowed from her lips.

It only fueled my desire for her further. With a hunger that consumed me, I pressed my lips to hers, igniting a blaze that engulfed us both. The intensity of our first kiss sent shivers down my spine and ignited a fire within me that burned with an insatiable longing. I couldn't get enough of her, and in that moment, I knew there was no turning back.

She was completely at a loss as to what to do. After a long time, he finally released her. By that point, her face was completely flushed. Her knees buckled, and she fell against his chest. She didn't dare to look up. That had been her first kiss! Although she was usually quite thick-skinned, she couldn't muster the same energy when it came to things like this. She hid her face in his arms like a shy teenage girl who just had her first sexual awakening. When it came to this, she was indeed still a young girl.