Novel & Cerita The First Time Kisses

And Uncle Ivan had been threatening her, slapping her when the handsome young stranger had shown up, beating up her uncle and his goons and kissing her. Her first kiss. Karina let the voices of her aunt, who was haranguing her, fade as she peeled the potatoes and lost herself in the thoughts of the man who had kissed her. It had been her very first kiss. She smiled inwardly as she furtively touched her plump lips and blushed. It had felt nice. HE had felt nice, warm, and smiling that rakish grin which had her stomach churn and a strange feeling begin in the pit of her stomach…

They were feeling rough and warm against my soft and cold ones. "Kiss me back" this time he requested whispering against my lips. I don't know what happened to me but his request melted me and my lips start to move against him on their own. I closed my eyes in anticipation of feeling the slow and sensual kiss. That was my first time kissing someone and it was feeling so good. His skilled lips were working perfectly against my unskilled one like they are made for each other. I felt like thousands of butterflies are dancing in my stomach.

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

I don’t recall any of the servants kissing each other and most of them were friends. She gave me a thoughtful smile. “You haven’t been kissed before… Have you?” I shook my head, feeling myself blush. “Well… Bart is my best friend. And my amazing lover- So, yes, for some friends, kissing is normal. It’s a sign of affection or respect. It just depends on the context.” A sweet smile touched her lips. “Your first kiss should be special. So, if you aren’t comfortable, then don’t waste it. You only get one first kiss and it’s the one you remember for your whole life.” I nodded silently and continued to eat. “Have you caught him staring at you?”

I shiver, “how hard will it be if he is the one we are looking for and I’m more involved than just a kiss.” Her eyes widen, “you kissed him, Abi you had your first kiss?” My cheeks heat, “well he kind of kissed me.” She looks at me, “did he now,” she hugs me to her side, “I remember your Dad’s first kiss, he kissed the tip of my nose, then apologized for it,” she shakes her head, “men, don’t they know that kisses are supposed to be spontaneous, full of emotion and passion.” I smile at her, “he apologized for kissing me last night too.”

Did this man have any idea what he’d just done? My face burned instantly, heat flooding my cheeks. He had just taken my first real kiss, lip to lip. Yes, you heard that right: I’d never been kissed on the mouth by a guy before. Maybe playful pecks from my brothers when I was little, but never like this. Never anything that counted. It had been light as a feather, soft and fleeting… but to me, it meant everything. And he’d taken it like it belonged to him. “Hey, are you mad? I’m sorry about that,” Roman said quickly, clearly trying to cut off any chance for me to explode before I could even process what just happened.

she is not responding to me but also iam kissing her for the first time there is no lust in my feelings I don't know what kind of feeling it is but iam feeling something different in her I don't want to scare her more so I left her lips her face is totally red like a cherry her lips are swollen I never seen any girls face like this blushing what the hell why iam comparing my princess with them I cupped her cheeks I left her hands and said "because iam unable to face you I want to be with you I want you I don't know what kind of feeling it is but it is different and strange to me I want to treasure you and protect you it's my promise to you with my first kiss" I seen her eyes widened I said "

he asked. “I did… I was a little upset about the kiss in the mirror… the one you gave me to escape from the Man from Hell… That… was my first kiss ever… and I was bothered by the fact that for you was probably something so common that you just gave it away as if it was nothing.”

His eyes were sparkling like starlight. "What I got to do with you now?" Her voice was a bit shaking when she replied "I will give it back to you..." "Don't," His warm breath brushed her cheek like a sweet caress. "Just let me have yours" And he bent down and settled his mouth to hers. The stars over the sky were shining so bright tonight, but the fireworks she saw as she closed her eyes were even brighter. It wasn't her first kiss since the disgusting Roger had her first. But it was her first kiss indeed, for it was real. It was mutual, consensual, from the heart. It was a kiss from a man she had fallen in love with, for the first time in her restricted twenty years. It was a first kiss tha

Deimon, oblivious to her internal turmoil, leaned in further, his warm breath whispering against her ear. "Kate," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers cascading down her spine. The air crackled with unspoken words, a yearning that seemed to mirror her own. Then, abruptly, his lips met hers. It was a clumsy collision, more awkward exploration than passionate encounter. Yet, the feeling was undeniable – a spark, a jolt of electricity that sent a rush of heat through her. It was her first kiss, a fumbled dance she'd dreamt of for years.