My First Kiss Practice Lips Novels & Stories

Way too close. His eyes dropped to my lips for a brief second before lifting back to mine. “But first…” My stomach tightened. “We make sure you can sell this.” My brows furrowed. “What do you mean?” A slow smile curved his lips—dangerous, knowing. “We practice.” My pulse spiked. He leaned in, stopping just inches away. Close enough that I could feel his breath against my lips. “Kiss me again,” he murmured. “Like you mean it this time.”

When I opened my eyes, he was lying over my body and his lips were on my lips! I felt sparks on my vein when I felt his lips on mine! His soft and tender lips were on mine and damn! Those hot breaths were giving me butterflies on my belly. My eyes were wide open but this sensation, is making me feel weak. His lips are touching mine. Damn! This is a kiss!!! And this is the first ever kiss of my life!! Damn.... This man, stole my first kiss!!! ....................................................... SO THEIR FIRST KISS! Do you think Justin will make any move?

I too wanted the same for a second He slammed his lips on me. Oh, Jesus, he tasted like heaven. How sweet. Charismatic. Moon and Miracle wanted each other. He licked my lips and moved his fingers over my cheek. I tasted his honey-rum flavor. How delicious! I hoped my lipstick to taste good. It was my first kiss.

My teeth sink into my lower lip, my heart soaring high. “ Are you—Are you giving me all the control? ” I huff intensely. Zero tightens his hold over my asscheeks some more but doesn’t move me. Without saying a word, he aims for my lips. I breathe against his lips before kissing him back. The kiss starts slow but the passion makes it hard for us to hold back. I start moving back and forth on his cock, feeling the hard burn and the strong pleasure shooting throughout my body. The sparks between our bodies are pushing me to the edge. It feels more than mere fucking for the first time in my life.

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.

He joked. “Well, I didn’t think we’d need a full kissing strategy! But now I’m imagining us standing awkwardly next to the cake like coworkers who accidentally RSVP’d yes to the same wedding.” I cringed at the image. “I suggest we practice, Roman.” He shifts closer, slowly, like a lion circling an antelope. “Practice?” “Yes! This is a tongue-related crisis.” Roman laughed. “One trial kiss,” I insist. “A simulation. For science.” “You want to kiss me... for science?”

I am just done. Air got sucked out of my lungs when he smashed his lips on mine, making my whole numb. This was our first kiss, we didn't even share one in our wedding. I clearly remember the way he kissed the corner of my mouth, avoiding the full kiss on the lips. But now, feeling his soft lips moulded perfectly against mine made me feel euphoric. The kiss was rough, maybe his way of punishing me for my ravenous behaviour out there, but the pleasure that I was feeling between my legs was beyond imagination.

He smiled and leaned his cheek closer to my lips. "I want a thank you kiss." I blushed again and fidgeted with my fingers on my lap. "Come on, Princess. Don't be shy. We are, mate. It's normal." He urged me. I bite my lips and smack a kiss on his cheek. It was a second, but my lips burned because of the tingling feeling. He smiled and quickly stood up and held my hand. My eyes widened when he pressed his lips to mine. I bit my lips when he pulled away, smiling, and held my hand.

“Then we’ll call it a practice kiss.” Suzi’s cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. “There’s no such thing as a practice kiss.” “Sure there is,” he said, scooting an inch closer. “We’re both learning each other, aren’t we? Firsts are never perfect. But they matter.” She drew in a shaky breath and nodded once. Just once. Max didn’t move right away. He waited until she tilted her chin up slightly and looked at him through her lashes, a signal so small most people would’ve missed it.

I shiver with it. I gulp my saliva and look at him, gathering some courage and lean close to his face. I tightly close my eyes and put my lips on his ones. I only attach it, still closing my eyes. He gives another squeeze to my ass as I nibble his lower lips. He keeps doing it until I completely get into the kiss. Still, I can't feel anything. It's a bland feeling which I'm forced to feel. I don't know what I am doing. I'm behaving as if I'm kissing someone for the first time. Being unable to do more, I part away and breathe heavily and look at him. He licks his own lips, grinning at me.