Sonamy Kiss Novels & Stories

she purred, running a finger down his chest. Subham's hand shot out, grabbing her wrist. "I want you, Sony. I want to fuck you until you can't walk straight." Sony's breath caught in her throat, her body responding to his words. "Then what are you waiting for?" she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. Subham didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed her, pulling her against him as his lips crashed against hers. Sony moaned, her hands tangling in his hair as she kissed him back with equal fervor.

Slowly, like Sonny was a magnet that was pulling her closer to him, she stood on her toes and brushed her lips against his, sending a warm feeling all over their bodies. She grabbed him by his neck, pulled him in, and claimed his moist, pinkish lips for a kiss. They were soft, just as she had predicted. She heard him groaning, and that increased the heat in her body. She drew back to face him after a passionate kiss, her eyes crimson with hunger and her breath short with desires.She stood on her toes once again and claimed his lips. This time, their kiss was intense and rough. When she realized what kind of thoughts were running through her mind and that they had taken hold of her, she gaspe

He whispered into her ear and smiled. "You should have told me, perhaps I also need you." Sonia replied. "That's my baby." He began to kiss her lips, the kiss was going smoothly and deeply. Anthony disengaged, his hands adjusted her hair and placed his lips on her neck. He sucked it for a long time.

His lips come crashing down on mine and I can taste myself on them, the kiss is brutal, it's urgent and it's burning. There's nibbling and biting and licking. My head feels dizzy with all the emotions slamming in my body at once. My phone rings but I ignore it, I can call back whoever it is later. Aamon undresses me until I'm fully naked then takes off his sweatpants, throwing them on the floor. He rubs the crown of his dick up and down my pussy before he slides in. I don't think I'll ever get used to his huge size, but it's perfect. He starts moving with deep hard, but slow strokes then starts kissing my neck at the same time. My phone rings for the third time and I groan, grabbing it and s

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

Before she could say another word, she slammed her to the wall and devoured her lips into a kiss. She tried resisting but his lips taste so sweet and she didn't know when her eyes closed and then started responding to the kiss. How can a man be this good in kissing? She opened her eyes all of a sudden when the idea of who she was kissing dawned on her, he withdrew his lips from hers all of a sudden and dragged her to the bed then pushed her to the bed. Amy dared not to say any word, she caused this by going to call him of all people 'hubby,'

But before she could continue, he silenced her with a tender kiss, his lips meeting hers in a gesture of understanding and acceptance. In that moment, all of Ayana's doubts and insecurities melted away, replaced by a sense of peace and clarity that washed over her like a wave. She knew that whatever lay ahead, she could face it with Adam by her side, guiding her with his strength and wisdom. As their lips met in a tender embrace, a wave of warmth washed over Ayana, enveloping her in a cocoon of blissful surrender. The gentle pressure of Adam's lips against hers sent a shiver of pleasure coursing through her, igniting a fiery passion that burned deep within her soul.