Sonic Kissed Novels & Stories

He barely had a second to react before I threw myself into his arms, wrapping my hands around his neck as I crushed my lips against his. Victor staggered slightly but recovered quickly, his hands gripping my waist tightly, pulling me flush against him. His lips were warm, demanding, matching my intensity. I kissed him as though my life depended on it, pouring every ounce of longing, frustration, and passion into that one moment. I had missed him so much it physically hurt… especially with the Sonia and Dennis saga, I really needed some sweet loving… Victor groaned against my lips, breaking the kiss just enough to whisper, “What’s gotten into you, baby?”

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."

The man who had kissed her not as Silas, but as Sonia. She rose onto her toes and kissed him a kiss that tasted of salt and sunlight and every ounce of hope they had left. A kiss that belonged to no one but them. Applause rose in waves behind them, questions shouted and cameras snapping. But for a moment, they heard none of it. When she finally pulled back, Sonia exhaled shakily. “We just started a war,” she said, a faint smile ghosting across her lips. Eric grinned, brushing his thumb across her jaw. “Then let’s make sure we win it.”

It was like poison bubbling under my skin, and any second now, it was going to blow. 6:02 a.m. My phone buzzed. Caller ID: Lion Dickhead. Of course it was him. I picked up without saying a word. He didn’t deserve a hello. His voice came through smooth and smug. “Revenant. Your ride’s outside. Everyone’s waiting at the Iron Citadel. They’re excited to meet the legend.” Legend, huh? Cute. I smirked coldly, lips pulling back lik,e a wolf about to bite. "They want The Revenant?” I said, voice low.