Love At First Kiss Guy Novels & Stories

She looked up, trying to see his face in the dark, but she could see nothing except the gleam of his eyes. “Gerard” . .” she murmured dreamily, half-asleep and still lost in the memory of her dream. She lifted a hand to his face. She loved the feel of his stubbled jaw beneath her hand. He made a slight sound and abruptly lowered his head to capture her soft, surprised lips with his hard and demanding mouth. The kiss was a lot more ruthless than she had anticipated; she had been expecting gentleness, not this almost violent caress. Still it was Gerard, her beloved Gerard, and she would deny him nothing. His kiss softened and became almost desperate as he leaned into her and over her, until sh

“It’s my first time going there, and it’s with you.” I scoffed. “Are you sure that this is your first relationship? How could you be such a smooth talker? Come on. Tell the truth. You’ve probably dated a lot of girls before me, huh?” He laughed and threw his head back. “Is that the impression I give? Well, you don’t have to worry. You are my first. You’re actually my first in a lot of things… Even my first kiss.” My eyes widened even more. What the hell? How can he be so skilled then?

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.

Having been with David for three years, I was fairly familiar with his handwriting by now. After struggling to decipher the numbers for half an hour, I finally managed to add Linda. As a professional sugar baby, I carefully studied her profile picture and status hundreds of times. And to show my sincerity, I introduced myself first. [Hello, I’m David’s sugar baby.] On the other end, she began typing. Was she not taking it as well as David said she would? I knew it. What kind of first love would be willing to live peacefully with a sugar baby?

The straight guy I had spent weeks trying to avoid, the popular hockey player who was supposed to be completely out of my league, was currently pinning me to my couch and kissing me like he wanted to consume me. Just as quickly as it started, Mave pulled back just an inch. His hand stayed behind my neck, his chest heaving slightly as his eyes searched my face. A slow, dark smirk pulled at the corner of his lips when he saw me panting, completely flushed and ruined. "Yeah," Mave murmured, his voice sounding completely satisfied as he stared at my wide eyes. "That's what I thought." He said as he pulled me into another kiss and I found myself unable to resist him. That was my first kiss with a

His face inched closer, his eyes shutting gently. To heck with it. I didn't have enough time left. I've always dreamed about my first kiss and yet my first kiss was with someone who only associated with me for the sole benefit of himself. I had given it to him in a drunken stupor and he had danced the night away, grinding with that girl from the party. I had always wanted my first kiss to be with someone who cared for me and treated me well. That was not Aaron. That was Elliot- the boy who, at this very minute, was leaning over a table to kiss me.

“Loved the sex talk, Mr. Podcast Guy. But we need to go downstairs, or Olivia and Gabe will ground me.” “The kiss,” he said. “The kiss is the soul of it. You can win a guy with a single kiss.” “Ever been won over by a kiss?” “I’m not a standard guy.” “You don’t kiss?” “I kiss… I kiss damn well. I’m an expert.” “Like everything you do, right?” I couldn’t hold back the sarcasm. “Exactly!” “And you’ve been won over by a kiss?” “Isa, get this: I don’t fall in love. That’ll never happen to me.”

rough" doesn't enter you. "Honey... loving you the way I did last night was the best thing that ever happened to me, Klaus." "It was the most wonderful thing in the world; I have never felt the way I did with you. You have been the first in everything, love." "Oh yeah? In everything?" "Yes. In everything? "How in what little?" "My first kiss, my first boyfriend, my first Alpha, my first time. Even the only father of our child," I said. "You don't know how happy it makes me hear that, honey, to know that I have been the first in your life; you are the nicest thing that ever happened to me."

His eyes were fixed somewhere over my shoulder, and his face was now completely red from his neck all the way up to his ears. “I’ve never kissed anyone,” he repeated quietly. “You’re… you’re my first kiss, Dahlia.” I just stood there, staring at him in complete shock. Knox—smart, handsome, popular-at-Blackridge Knox—had never kissed anyone before. And he’d chosen me. Me. For his first kiss. “I…” I started, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. I cleared my throat and tried again. “What?” “You’re my first kiss,” Knox said again, finally forcing himself to meet my eyes. His honey-brown gaze was filled with embarrassment and vulnerability and something else I couldn’t quite name. “I’ve nev

Bella faced her and they stopped walking Jesse laughed before her "I'm sure because if you wanna kill me, you would have done that since you thought I'm a killer" Jesse said before blowing her an imaginary kiss "Eww" Bella made a disgusting face "Why?" "You haven't kissed before?" Jesse chuckled "And what if I said yes" Bella frowned lightly, to think she really hasn't kissed before "Then you better do" Jesse said They arrived at the restaurant and entered "What's about a kiss?" "You love doing that right?" Jesse smirked "Doing what?" Bella raised her brow