The First Time Kisses Novels & Stories

My hand snaked behind her head, pulling her for another kiss, closing my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her lips over mine. Her lips caressed mine, kissing me back slowly. It was a passionate and deep kiss that lasted a few seconds till our lips broke apart, both of us gasping for air. She opened her eyelids and glanced at me. She bit her lips and blushed, then rushed back inside, leaving me alone outside. Did she just kiss me? And I kissed her back. I touched my lips, feeling surreal. Her lips were soft. I remembered the first time she kissed me. It was on the night of the accident when I held her body, waiting for help to come. She told me she wanted her first and last kiss with me.

Without breaking the kiss, he gently pulls me into his big muscular arms and further intensifies the kiss. His lips are warm and soft. They were partly sighted, allowing my tongue to slip inside. Our bodies are pressed together heatedly as I our lips joined with each other's. I can taste our shared breath and feel the taste of our combined heartbeat. Warmth blossoms in my chest, igniting it as Alpha Nolan leans in close, with his lips brushing tentatively. This is my first kiss ever. The smell of his perfume is dizzying and it causes butterflies to dance in my stomach. My eyes are closed and they seem to have gotten stuck.

I whisper, my eyes filled. Kai smiled, cupping my face with both hands. “Yeah?” I nodded. “Thank fuck.” He breathed, lowering his mouth to mine. The kiss was gentle, almost rated PG. And I realized we were kissing in public for the first time. It was a declaration, sealing the deal.

My breath caught in my throat, and I couldn’t help but respond, my lips moving tentatively against his, unsure but curious. This was my first kiss, and it felt… surreal. Alpha Enzo deepened the kiss, his hand sliding to cup the back of my neck, pulling me closer to him. My body trembled beneath him, but not just from fear. There was something else building, something I had never felt before. His lips moved expertly against mine, coaxing a response, and I found myself melting into the moment despite everything.

They were so expressive, yet I couldn't quite decipher the exact emotions they held. Moved by a mixture of curiosity and the desire to understand, I lifted my hand and gently brushed my fingertips against my still-tingling lips. At that tender gesture, his eyes softened even further, revealing a depth of tenderness and vulnerability. Unbeknownst to him, this particular kiss held a profound significance for me. It wasn't just any ordinary kiss; it was my very first genuine kiss, a milestone moment that would forever mark the beginning of my romantic journey.

My first real kiss. I mean deep kiss…..

She didn't expect him to kiss her. Casey licked her lips and nods slowly. "Yes, Cora. He's my first kiss. He's not only my first kiss, but he's also my first dance. You know last night was my very first time when it comes to that thing, and I hope you get it," Casey answered. Cora put her hands on her mouth. She couldn't believe it it's her very first time to have it. "Oh, really? Was it your very first time, huh? He's your first dance and also your very first kiss, huh? Aren't you making lies with me, Casey? Tell me the truth, please," she said. Casey closed her eyes and sighed again.

“It was... confusing. It was my first kiss, and I don’t know what to make of it. One moment he’s cold and distant, and the next, he’s tender and caring.” Anel’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Tell me everything. How did the kiss feel?” I took a deep breath, trying to put the experience into words. “It was... intense. His lips were soft, but there was a fierceness in the way he kissed me. It made my heart race, and I felt like I was on fire. But then, he’d push me away, leaving me more confused than ever.” Anel listened intently, her expression full of wonder and excitement. “I’ve never been kissed either,” she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of longing. “But it sounds magical.”

His touch lingered for a moment before he tucked the hair behind my ear, his eyes never leaving mine. Time seemed to slow as his gaze softened, shifting down to my lips. My breath caught, and his face moved closer before I could fully process what was happening. The world around us faded away, and then his lips met mine. The kiss was soft, hesitant at first, as though he was giving me the chance to pull away. But I didn't. My eyes fluttered shut, and I let myself get lost in the warmth and sweetness of the moment. It was my first kiss and everything I didn't know I wanted.

His thin lips slowly approached her. "Vivi, accept me," he whispered. She hesitated for a moment, but her body remained still as she watched his lips getting closer until they pressed against hers. He kissed her gently, softly, like a gentle breeze brushing against her face. It was just a simple touch of their lips, as if they were only trying to feel each other's warmth. Vivienne's body remained motionless, her hands clutching her skirt. This was the first time she truly accepted his kiss. Even though she had agreed to be in a relationship with him, she hadn't fully adapted to the idea of kissing yet.