Who Was Sakura's First Kiss Novels & Stories

She then extended her hand. "Nice to meet you; I’m Sakura Nakano, Kenji’s fiance."

His gaze passes over all of us, burning with hunger for…gossip. Oh. He’s a male Sakura. But, the way he’s asking that makes it look like this is some kind of meet-the-parents thing. It’s not. It’s definitely not. “He walked into my private room and started flirting aggressively with me”. Okay, that is not what happened. A lot has been embellished there. “She saw me and decided to jump into my arms”. Sakura chokes on air. Misa calmly pats her back to help her clear her airways.

Cassadie asked him as she moans when he started sucking her breast as his other hand started to squeeze the other. He kept on sucking as if he didn't hear her ask a question. He was so busy and his … was very hard already. "Ouch, you squeezed too hard." Cassadie said. The man stopped and looked at her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I got carried away too." He kissed both her nipples and lay beside her again. "To answer your question earlier, it was me who kissed you four years ago. I just traveled back in time to be your first kiss." He explained to her.

It made my heart speed up even more. He leaned forward, pulling me into yet another amazing kiss. I melted into him, pressing my palms into his muscled pecs and feeling pure strength. His fingers pulled at the hem of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head. The cool breeze from the window hit my skin, making me shiver with the unexpected sensation.

"Hmm. Only five hours left; I need to prepare myself first. It also makes me feel nervous." ‘Back then, Hina and I were always together. Our first date was fun. We went to the Amusement park. We ate ice cream together, plus we rode some rides. That's also where our first holding hands took place. We watched the sunset while riding the Ferris wheel and kissed as if there was no tomorrow. Hina is my first kiss. All my first, I experienced everything with her. She is indeed my first love.’

Said Sara giving Sekora a tight hug. “Mom, I’m not a weed, I’m a big flower. Said Sekora, crossing her arms. “Oh and which one is that?” asked Sara with a smile. “The Cherry Blossom flower.” Said Sekora returning the smile. “Alright honey, lets go or we will be late.” Said Sara, loading Sekora in the families Honda Civic and shutting door. “Can we listen to the Magical unicorns theme?” asked Sekora. “Once.” Sara replied. “Twice please!” pleaded Sekora holding up two fingers.

It was sharp enough to make Alex feel like every thought and emotion inside him was visible. Jamie noticed the tear Alex hadn’t managed to wipe Something shifted in Jamie’s expression. Just slightly. The cold distance Alex had seen in meetings seemed to soften. For a second neither of them moved. Then something unexpected happened. Jamie leaned forward and kissed him. Alex’s brain stopped working. The kiss was sudden but not rough. Jamie’s hand remained lightly under Alex’s chin steadying him. His other hand rested against the edge of the desk beside Alex. The warmth of his lips was real.

When I left the room, it finally hit me that a three-year relationship was over. "Wow, you've got a pretty firm grip," the young guy said, his soft voice snapping me back to reality. I realized I had dragged him halfway down the hallway. I quickly let go and apologized, preparing to leave, but he grabbed my arm. However, he held onto me. "You can't just kiss a guy like that and leave. You owe me now." Suddenly, the autumn air felt much hotter than it should have. His stare was so intense, it felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. I could not help but wonder if he was planning to use this incident to leech off me.

I placed my hand over Sora's left hand, humming to the feel of the cold wedding ring that proved to everyone that he was mine and will always be mine even unto death. Sora blushed, his eyes averting as he hugged the blanket that covered us both closely. "Sora." "Yes?" He asked in response. I placed my hand on his cheek, bringing his face to face me as I slowly moved my trembling lips to plump red lips that put Snow White to shame. The kiss felt almost chaste, an illusion that glamoured the lust, the sin, callousness and untamed passion. I kissed Sora down to the sheets, my lips greeting his smooth, pale and beautiful neck that had my fangs throb. The urge to mark him all over again even thou

Did that mean she was adopted into the family who owned that penthouse? We were almost at the door when a man appeared. Tall, lean, aquiline features, and dark hair, this guy was gorgeous. He asked, “Oh, wow! Toby is back.” Sakura chuckled. “Yeah.” The man wrapped his arm around Sakura and then leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips. I didn’t know why, but I felt a little embarrassed watching them smooching. The guy must be Sakura’s boyfriend. Or husband. When he moved back, Sakura said, “Thanks to Haru and Aki over there.”