Sonic Kissed Novels & Stories

Kydence introduced. “H-H-Hi.” Kolby whispered. Hunter smiled wider. “Hello, my beautiful little mate. May I kiss your cheek?” He asked. “Uumm...O-okay.” She said looking up at Kydence who nodded approval. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek. “Woah! What was that?!” She asked with surprise and touched her cheek as the tingles spread across her face. “It...it tingled.” She whispered.

he chuckled and my half of my lips grinned at him. "Well, and this..." I leaned forward to kiss him and I felt his hands pushing me more to him. I was impressed that he never tried to moved his hands to try touching me, he was a gentleman not like other guy s who just wanted to touch my body and didn't hesitate to do it on public, but this guy was indeed kissing me back but he has respect to my body. "Damn it! Zoren!" a man shouted and this guy immediately broke the kiss and stared at the man behind me. He looked surprised but he just winked.

His kiss was sweeter than heaven and hotter than hell. I didn't want to fall for another tourist. You're not falling, I told myself. You're simply enjoying. I knew he was going to leave and I would be sad. But I would also be far more disappointed if I missed this. His kiss was insistent, intoxicating, and driving me insane. I wanted to melt into him and let him melt into me. I wanted to kiss every inch of his skin. Every inch.

CHAPTER EIGHT The initial shock of Maleficent’s lips claiming mine left me briefly paralyzed. At first, I was like… What the…? I’m being kissed. Then I was like… Holy wow, I’m being kissed well. After that, it was all just… Mmm. Nice.

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.

My pulse thuds in my ears as I lean down to her slit. There’s a gasp above me, and fingers weave through my hair, holding on tight as I press a kiss on her mound. “Let me show you,” I say, words humming against her clit. Jasmine sighs and rocks her hips up. “Let me show you how I feel.” “Victor,” she gasps. Then it’s on. I start with a broad lick up her slit, tasting the salty tang there. My stomach growls in triumph, and I press my face even closer—then devour her pussy like a starving man.

“There we go.” The alcohol hit quick. My skin felt warmer. The tension in my shoulders eased just enough. Sonia moved first, stepping right up to me and sliding her hands up my chest. She pulled me down into a kiss — deep and aggressive right from the start. Her tongue pushed into my mouth, tasting like cherry vodka. I kissed her back, one hand finding her waist. Tyler and Jace didn’t wait. Tyler came up behind Sonia, hands sliding around to cup her breasts over her shimmering top while he kissed the side of her neck. Jace pressed in from the side, hand running down her thigh, lifting her skirt higher.

“I know it is wrong. But I feel it too. From the first night.” Sonia touched his chest. Her hand felt warm through his shirt. “We should not.” But Peter could not hold back anymore. He leaned in. Their lips met in a heated kiss. Sonia gasped softly then kissed him back hard. Her mouth opened. Their tongues touched. The kiss was full of hunger and need. Peter pulled her body against his. He felt her soft breasts press into him. His hands moved to her waist and then lower to her hips. Sonia moaned quietly into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair.

To admit his flaws, to give explanations for his wrongdoings, in front of so many influential people — it was on another level. My heart melted. Tears escaped my eyes before I could stop them. Ryan came to me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. Not a peck, not a staged kiss for the cameras, but deep, passionate, consuming. His lips pressed against mine with urgency, with desperation, with a rawness that spoke of regret and longing. It was as though we poured all our emotions into that kiss — the years of silence, the pain, the love we had buried. For a moment, I believed there was hope. That maybe, just maybe, we could give ourselves another chance.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."