Electric Kiss Novels & Stories

It was a sudden, electric jolt, like a lightning strike on a warm, sultry night. Myla gasped, taken aback by the sheer force of Noah's desire. Her initial shock gave way to a surge of adrenaline, and she found herself responding to his hungry kiss. Their mouths melded together in a fiery embrace, tongues tangling as they explored the depths of each other's mouths. It was a kiss born of unrestrained lust, untamed and primal.

He wasn't just a participant; he was the catalyst, turning their chaos into something electric. Zeke, having dropped the grocery bags in the kitchen, reappeared just then, and Eli turned to him like a moth to a flame. Without a word, Eli closed the distance, crashing his lips against Zeke's in an intense kiss that was all tongue and teeth, full of hunger and possession. Eli rubbed his body against Zeke as he moaned and mewled into the kiss. Eli pulled back slightly, locking eyes with Zeke, his breath hot against his lips. "You good?" he asked, his voice low and sultry, hand sliding up Zeke's chest.

He kissed the soft flesh, nipping gently, making me arch my back and moan. His strong hands slid up my legs. From calf to thigh to hip, no inch of skin was left unexplored by his hands. His fingers danced along the tiny purple triangle of fabric covering my front. Electricity skittered from his touch and flashed up my spine like lightning. I couldn't help but shiver as pure lust surged through my system.

Then he kisses my belly before saying, "But we'll see if you give my heart something after I finish apologizing to my body." He lowers his head and wraps his hands around my thighs, parting them so my clit is there for him to suck into his mouth. I buck against the intense pleasure coursing through me, my ass pressing harder against Jeremiah. He arches to rub against me as Ezekiel's tongue traces the tip of my clit. A broken sound leaves me, and my hand moves to the top of Ezekiel's head, fingers pushing his mouth even harder inside me. The other goes behind me, fingers gripping Jeremiah's neck. I turn my head just enough for him to bring his mouth down on mine. I gasp into our kiss when Eze

“I’m not sure what I feel anymore. Some days I miss him. Some days I want to mail him a brick. Some days I want to show up on his doorstep and scream.” “Do all three,” she said. I glanced around her shop. “Do you sell hex kits?” “Legally, no.” “And illegally?” She grinned. “Come back during a thunderstorm.” We stood in silence for a bit, then she touched my wrist gently. “Let me at least smudge you. Nothing fancy.” I nodded. She lit a bundle of dried herbs. Sage, maybe. The smoke curled around me, giving an earthy scent. Sienna moved with quiet reverence, eyes half-closed.

he asked. I shake my head again. But while my thoughts are wandering and trying to visualize what E-stim is, I felt a ground of electricity on my right nip*le. “Ahh!” I screamed. That hurts! My nips are protruding proudly and as hard as a rock due to the cold temperature of the room. “And that’s what it does. Giving you some tiny little bit of electric shock. But don’t worry. It won’t kill you,” he added. I bite my lower lip. I want to lower my head since my neck is slightly aching, but Sir Brian’s hand is still on my neck.

I am bent on finding out. He opens his mouth to speak, but I don’t let him. I crash into him, my hands gripping his shirt as I kiss him hard—raw, desperate, and completely unfiltered. It’s not soft or careful. It’s the kind of kiss that demands answers, claims ownership, and leaves no room for doubt. The kind of kiss that says, I need you now. Elias stumbles back slightly, caught off guard, but his hands find my waist, holding me steady. I deepen the kiss, fingers sliding up his chest, then descending lower—too fast for even me to comprehend.

So all those desires went into the kiss, as my hand tightened against her jaw, sucking and wrestling her tongue in a passionate rhythm. She moaned into my mouth, and damn, she was a boss when it came to kissing. Somehow, I was hard as a rock just from this alone. “Elijah, we’re don—” someone stepped in. I knew it was Barkov, obviously. He froze, then quickly recovered and darted out faster than the wind. “I’m sorry! Please continue! I saw nothing!” Kylie punched my chest for the third time, and finally, I let her go. A silver line of saliva connected both our lips like a thread. It was so fucking intimate my eyes darkened with lust, and I almost pulled her back into my embrace for another ro

Elias jammed the wires together. The effect was instantaneous and violent. A brilliant flash of white-blue light erupted from the wall panel, accompanied by a deafening pop that felt like a physical blow to the chest. The lights in the apartment flickered and died, plunging them into sudden, stifling darkness, but the hallway outside was lit by a strobe-light sequence of arcing electricity. Kaelen and his thugs shrieked as their boots, saturated with the stagnant water leaking from the pipe Roderick had surreptitiously loosened earlier, acted as perfect conductors.

I knew he hasn't found out about the video Because he doesn't frequent social media and same for aunt Mary. "Have you heard of electrokinesis" he asked "Nope never heard" I said as I sat down on the provided metal chair. "Well electrokinesis is the ability of controlling anything with an electric impulse. Even any object with the slightest impulse can be controlled with even just your mind and hands or any part of your body." "Interesting" I said as my dad connected those patches towards every pulse located on my body. He then put the helmet on my head. "It's gonna tickle" he said as he went to the switch.