The First Time Kisses Novels & Stories

This was the first time he did something like this. Sure they kissed before but never that way. Mostly, they only kissed for show. Their first kiss was when she signed the deal. The second was when they shot a video for their engagement and the third was at their wedding. The others were after their wedding night before he departed. But this was entirely different. It was a searing kiss out of anger and he was so violent. Not that he was truly hurting her or anything but it’s not the kind of kiss she wanted the first time they met after three years.

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.

"I should have been there for you, protected you from the rain. Please forgive me." I reached out and touched his face, my fingertips tracing the contours of his cheek. In that vulnerable moment, he dipped his head and gently pressed his lips against mine. It was a tender, lingering kiss, filled with warmth and affection. My heart skipped a beat as I realized it was my first-ever kiss, and the intensity of the emotions it evoked left me breathless.

She put an arm around each of our heads and encouraged us, stimulated just then by tongues on two nipples and my cock pumping inside her. With a hand under my chin, she encouraged my head up toward her face. I kissed her lips for the first time. Well, anyway, the first time as a very non-brotherly kiss. Her lips were active and intense, her mouth was open, and when she probed me with her tongue I probed her right back. It was a lovers' kiss, no question.

What began as a forceful kiss evolved into something passionate. As he delicately brushed my lips with his tongue, his hands traced down my waistline, pulling me closer. I reciprocated, my hands finding their way to the nape of his neck, pulling him in. Our lips pressed softly against each other, and I tasted the sweet nectar of his lips as his tongue explored my mouth. Our tongues brushed against each other, deepening the kiss. My heart pounded with intensity, and the kiss felt like a magical escape, allowing all my worries to melt away. It was my first kiss, taken by Tristan, and it left me breathless and captivated.

That day, Kiera gave me the very first kiss of my life. It was a moment I had longed for, and as her lips met mine, time seemed to stand still. The softness of her touch and the warmth of her embrace left an indelible mark on my heart, forever etching that day into my memory.

I couldn’t help but smile at his reaction. “You know what?’ He said before opening his eyes and staring straight into mine. “ That is the first time you kissed me.” “Reece, we kiss all of the time.” I said, confused. “You misunderstand, that is the first time you kissed me where there wasn’t an audience and you were obligated or s*x involved. I didn’t realize how much that little thing would affect me.” He grabbed the hand that cupped his cheek and placed it on his chest over his heart. It was racing like he just sprinted.

They were dangerously close. She was the first to close the gap, leaning forward to press her lips softly against his. Her inexperience was evident as her hands nervously clung to his neck. At first, Alden hesitated, unsure if he should respond. But within seconds, he cast aside his reservations and deepened the kiss, his lips meeting hers with passion.

“Oh my God! Did we just kiss?” Mandy said to herself touching her lips. She couldn’t recall a time when a kiss had been that good. Her first kiss was forgettable. It did not live up to the hype that everyone was saying about first kisses. Time did not stop. There was not much fireworks and gosh, she wanted so much for sparks to fly when their lips met. She closed her eyes real good. She felt his lips, every part of it on hers and that was it.

His hot breath fanned my face, and my stomach flipped as his eyes lowered to my mouth. The sudden urge to kiss him overwhelmed me. His lashes fluttered down, and he leaned in, our lips almost touching. I surrendered to the moment, closing my eyes and tilting my mouth up to his. As our lips met, a low, husky growl rumbled through him, sending shivers down my spine. I melted into our first kiss, savoring the gentle pressure and the sweet sensation of his lips on mine.