Sonic Kiss Sally Novelas e Histórias

She called to me through a picture, woke something up deep inside of me and it's clawing to get out. With a low groan, I lick our tongues together, twisting my lips on top of hers so I can sink deep, pulling at her flavor, the kiss wet and nasty from the get-go. Sadie's head is tipped all the way back, her hands still imprisoned at the small of her back—and Jesus Christ, having her completely at my mercy makes my cock thick and heavy in my jeans. I rock against her and she whines into the kiss, opening wider so I can devour, tongue fucking her sexy little mouth while she mewls and writhes around on the table in front of me. I am not fucking her in an interrogation room for the first time.

Rashka said and knelt down beside her. He held her chin softly and tilted her head up so he could have access to her lips. He murdered some words under his breath before planting a soft kiss on her lips. Rashka didn't only have the power to take lives in his kiss. He also has the power to restore. A subtle warmth spread from Rashka's lips to Reyana's, suffusing her body with a soft glow. Her chest rose and fell more steadily, and after a tense moment, her eyelids fluttered open.

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.