Rouge Kissing Sonic Novels & Stories

I gulped down the fruity beverage with one sip and almost choked at the end. Mr Arrogant patted my backside until I felt good enough and then he came to my view, still smiling like he won a war. He came close and whispered in my ear "You know, you look absolutely hot when you are angry and well I am "Ethan Maxwell" not "Mr Arrogant." Saying this with an amusing expression, he kissed my cheek like no one was watching and dropped my hand from his gentle grasp. Ethan walked to the spot where Elle, Mrs Maxwell, Victoria were chatting.

Her voice cracked a little at the end. “That’s not what happened,” I said. She looked up at me. “What?” I swallowed hard. “I kissed you.” Charlotte blinked. “You what?” “I kissed you,” I repeated. “Not the other way around.” Silence filled the patio. Charlotte stared at me like her brain was trying to process something impossible. “But… the video…” she said slowly. “The video only shows the kiss,” I said. “It doesn’t show that I started it.” Her eyes widened. “So… you’re telling me… I didn’t ruin Maya’s relationship?”

A sharp, biting sound that echoed in the cavernous room. “Keep joking, Lion,” I said. “It’s cute. Almost makes me forget you spent four years failing to kill a man I took out in one night.” His eyes darkened, and he took another step toward me, his size suddenly feeling oppressive. But I didn’t back down. I stared up at him, unflinching, even as he loomed over me like a storm cloud. “You think you’re untouchable because of one kill?” he said quietly, dangerously.

God, why does he have to be such a good kisser? ​Due to the lack of oxygen, I was forced to pull away, but Draven didn’t stop there. Instead, he started leaving a trail of hot kisses along my jawline and down to my neck, nibbling and sucking on my soft spot before moving up and kissing the corner of my lips, then back to my neck again, making my whole body quiver in pleasure. I gasped when he squeezed my thighs and tugged on the skin of my neck, causing me to moan again. No, this was getting too intense and I have to control myself...but I can’t, and I don’t want to.

The kiss was a possessive demand, a silent command that left no room for argument. Even while his lips were still on mine, Ryker moved with a savage purpose. He spread my legs, unzipped his trousers, and slammed his cock into me in one swift, brutal motion. The sudden, deep invasion made my vision go white. I gasped and moaned into the kiss, a sound that was a mix of shock and pleasure, but Ryker was too lost in the moment to even notice my struggle for air.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

With his freehand and all the force he could muster into his increasingly weakening muscles, Xzavier swung and smashed the large glass around his girlfriend's left temple. She screamed as the jagged broken pieces of glass sliced her skin and the stale water mixed with her blood dripped down her cheek. She released her deathly grip off of her boyfriend, who quickly kicked her off of him after gasping in the sweet air his body craved. Her body smashed into the wall and she let out another gasp of pain. Cries escaped from the baby’s crib across the room. Xzavier’s girlfriend brought a hand to her temple and then looked at her hand. When she realized what she had been hit with she said to hersel

"Come on, Tyler. Quit playing around." He tapped his hand on his cheek. "A kiss on the cheek. That's all I ask." I looked at him for a long while, weighing my options. It was just a kiss on the cheek right? I think I could do that. Finally, releasing a heavy breath, I said. "Fine." I leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek. Just then, Tyler move my phone in front of us, while I kissed his cheek. By the time I looked at the phone to see what he did, he moved the phone from my reach again and began to type something on my phone.

He was strong yet gentle while we were dancing. When the music turns into a sweet and mellow genre, Rosh leans his face to my face. He hugged me tightly. Our face was so close within an inch distance and he suddenly kissed me aggressively. I was shocked by his sudden kiss attack. I was speechless. Am I dreaming again?

“Rico…” His gold eyes were molten pupils blown voice wrecked.“You’re going to kill me, little bridge.”I smiled small, teasing lips brushing his.“Then do it. Kiss me forever.”His laugh was rough almost pained.“You’re dangerous, little bridge.”I nipped his bottom lip light, playful.“You like it.”His growl vibrated through me deep, primal.“I love it.”He kissed me again slower this time savoring.Tongues brushed soft, teasing.Hands roamed his sliding up my back, mine clutching his shoulders.The bond hummed bright, hot, alive.When we finally parted both breathless his gold eyes were molten.“I could kiss you forever,” he whispered voice hoarse.I smiled shaky, happy.“Then do it.”