Rouge Kissing Sonic Novels & Stories

I swallow a little, not all just enough to talk. "Kiss me so that you know what you taste like". Before Sia can respond, I pull him closer to me, smashing my lips against his. He pulls me into his lap so that I'm straddling him. Liplocked, I open my mouth and ket his cum flow into his mouth. He swallows quickly, his tongue licking my teeth demanding access. I grant him access out tongues fighting for dominance. This time, I don't think of Ruarc. He grips the hem of my shirt.

He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. His eyes are weary and staring at me intently. It was as if I was burned when his thin lips suddenly touched mine. I immediately closed my eyes as I tightened my grip on his black tuxedo. He kissed me hard while also tightening his arm around my waist. "Damn, I am addicted now with you, not only to your kiss but also to your smiles and personality." He whispered and it was also the moment where I got addicted to something that I never thought I would like in my whole life.

He couldn't afford to be away from her. Susan lifted her head and gazed longingly at him. Taking the initiative, she stood on her toes and kissed him. As if recalling something, she began to apologize, “I'm sorry, I shouldn't kiss you when I don't feel good. What if it's something infectious?” She buried her head in his broad muscular chest in embarrassment. Andrew’s eyes clouded over with lust, as he pressed her waist close to him. He grasped her lips with his a bit roughly, as his tongue explored every corner of her mouth, leaving her breathless.

“I didn’t think I’d see you anytime soon,” Troy says, finally letting go of Diana after pulling her into that long cheerful hug. “And I’ve been expecting you,” she replies easily, giving him a light punch on the arm. “You always just show up late.” Something in my chest shifts. I don't recognize that laugh—the looseness of it, the way it rings without restraint. It’s a sound I don’t hear from her often or at all. With me, it’s always sharp banter, controlled smiles, guarded sarcasm. This is different. This is… free.

"Then why is your heart pounding like this when I touch you, Rose?" He leans down, letting his nose brush against the sensitive skin of my neck. He inhales my scent deeply, as if I were the oxygen he needs to survive. His warm lips then move, placing soft kisses along my jawline to the corner of my mouth. A primitive, chest-tightening passion suddenly explodes. Here I am, newly heartbroken, yet feeling an intense thirst for the touch of this stranger. "Xavier..." I murmur unconsciously. Hearing his name, he no longer holds back. He captures my lips in a deep, demanding kiss. This isn't a gentle kiss; it's the claim of an Alpha. His large hands creep to my waist, pulling my body until I'm sea

His fingers dig into the flesh of my thigh, a possessive contact that announces more. Everything blurs. Time. The muffled sound of the music still filtering through the door—a slow bass rhythm that now seems to beat in time with my pulse. I am nothing but raw sensations: the texture of the cold wall against my bare shoulder, the overwhelming heat of Evan's body against mine, the metallic taste of our kiss mixed with gin, the short breath hissing between our lips when he breaks contact to gently bite my lower lip.

Lena runs her face closer to me and kisses my mouth to shut me up. She kisses me passionately as her hips keep rock crashing my stomach, the wet dildo crashing my pussy deep and deeper. Lena moves her hips harder as she keeps kissing my mouth, I moan into her mouth, I occasionally bite her bottom lip as the sign that she fuck me so good and deep. We enjoy the bond and I suddenly joking in the middle of our sex “Babe, my pussy sounds like walking Squidward” I laugh softly.

The last time we were this close, it did not end innocently. The way I so boldly kissed him, and for a second he kissed me back. His lips melted against mine, claimed my first kiss, his hands tainted my skin, branding me. As I stared into his eyes, the flash backs came flooding my mind. Briefly his eyes dropped down to my lips bit he quickly looked away, not quick enough for me not to notice. ♡ Song: Ma Meilleure Ennemie (from the series Arcane League of Legends) ♡ She stood close to him, her body almost touching his. The music was slow and sensual, with a strong beat that seemed to pulse through their veins.

The ritual began with raw, deliberate intensity. Sophia pulled Aurora into a deep, devouring kiss, tongues sliding hot and wet as Marcus stepped behind her. He gripped her hips and pushed inside her soaked pussy in one slow, stretching thrust. Sophia moaned into her sister’s mouth, the thick fullness making her toes curl. Damien took Aurora from behind at the same time, filling her completely while the cousins watched with wide, hungry eyes.

Showing fear here would be like bleeding in shark-infested water. "You lost, sweetheart?" A large Rogue blocked my path. He smelled like alcohol and violence. "I'm meeting someone." "Yeah? Who?" "Me." The voice came from the back corner booth. Deep. Commanding. The kind of voice that made every wolf in the room go quiet. The Rogue in front of me paled and stepped aside immediately. I walked toward the booth, my heart hammering. A man sat in the shadows. I could only see his outline. Broad shoulders. Dark hair. But the power rolling off him made my wolf whimper and bow inside me.