Sonic Kissed Novels & Stories

For heavier items she couldn't carry, she hurled them onto the floor, smashing them while continuing her tirade. I waited until she shattered an imported piece of dishware. Then, calmly, I walked into the kitchen and picked up a knife. She froze, her bravado faltering as she stammered, "Ivy, you lunatic! What… What are you doing?" I smiled at her and said in a low and steady voice, "You've already accused me of killing Chester. So, tell me, what do you think I'm about to do now?" With the knife in one hand, I raised the other and slapped her across the face—twice. The sound was sharp and satisfying, quite a release for my pent-up anger.

Xavier smiles against my lips and kisses me harder. We break apart when the sounds of police sirens penetrate the lust filled room. Xavier moves away from me at lightning speed and leaves the room, slamming the door on his way out. I slump on the floor and try to catch my breath. Holy shit, Xavier Bishops just kissed me and worse, I kissed him back.

I shiver, turning slightly to find him standing there, his gaze dark and unreadable. Riccardo! His breath is coming just as fast as mine. “I want a taste too,” he says, voice husky. His hand finds my jaw, tilting my head just enough. And then….he kisses me. Where Nico was fire and reckless hunger, Riccardo is velvet sin. His lips are softer, slower….but there's nothing innocent about it. No, his kiss is expert, coaxing something deeper out of me, something I didn't know I was capable of feeling.

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.

hot. "Kiss me, Danika," Greyson ordered. "Kiss me while I cum in Jaxon's mouth." I shivered at his command and moved over towards him, pressing my body to his as I pulled his head down, pressing my lips to his. At the same time, I could feel Greyson's entire body tense and I knew he'd begun to cum. Jaxon let loose a soft whimper as Greyson obviously began to fill his mouth. I moaned as Greyson kissed me back, his kiss hard and punishing as he finished inside Jaxon's mouth. After a moment, he pulled back from both of us, slowly moving his cock back in his pant and rubbing his arm over his lips.

Sonia replies. I turn toward her slowly, rising onto my toes—because she’s annoyingly taller than me—and whisper, “You wanna mind-link me?” Then I kiss her. Just a quick, soft kiss. Enough to seal it. Sonia freezes. Trixie gasps so hard I think she swallows her own spit. “Now you can mind-link me,” I say, straightening up. “You wanna link me too, Trixie?” “No thanks!” she blurts. “I’m good. So good.”

caresses it with her hand she kissed it every time. The she deep in into her mouth, sucking and tickling it with her tongue. "Oh my." Rohit moaned out loud. She deep it into her mouth again and went in and out. He pressed her head and moved it to his whole dick inside of her mouth. "Yeah, like that." He moaned. Sonia felt powerful seeing how he was dancing to her tone. She then kissed his testes and had her tongue licked from down the testes to up the tip of his dick, then she swallowed in all in, inside her mouth and felt his grip on her head.

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.

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:

He lifted Blakely's chin gently, lifted her tear-stained face toward him, then kissed Blakely's lips softly and deeply. The kiss was gentle. Nickson closed his eyes to savor every inch of Blakely's lips mixed with the salty taste of her tears. It all gives a perfect taste and pleasant taste. Nickson couldn't stop kissing Blakely's lips and pressed harder against Blakely's neck to deepen their kiss.