Sonic Kissed の小説・ストーリー

“I can work with that. But are you sure your voice is gonna reach me?” “Yep. Check this out.” Sasha stood on the right side of the giant ice cabinet and spoke some gibberish into the hole. His voice did sound very loud and weird and seemed to be bouncing everywhere inside the machine. “What did I tell you? AKI… KI… KI… KI… KI… THIS IS… IS…IS…IS… YOUR CONCIENCE… CIENCE…CIENCE…CIENCE.” Aki thumped him on the upper arm.

he murmurs from his knees. I grin and reach for his soaked sweater. “Come here,” I whisper, pulling him closer to me, craving the taste of his lips against mine. The moment our mouths meet, it's like striking a match—everything ignites. His kiss is fierce, electric, and all-consuming. My hands move eagerly, tugging his sweater over his head, followed by his t-shirt, both landing forgotten as the warm spray of the shower rains over us.

I tried to assure him. He pulled himself out of the hug, cupped my cheeks, and asked looking into my eyes “Serena if this is the last moment we have, what do you want to do?” “But this is not the last moment…” “I want to kiss you.” He cut me off. “Can I do it?” he licked his lips while keeping his gaze on mine. The way he said ‘Kiss' was enough to make any girl submit to him. I could not say I was an exception as his words aroused my feelings.

Sonya giggled. Jake pressed his lips into Sonya’s passionately hard. Sonya reached down while they were kissing and held Jake’s cock then sat down on it. The action causing both of them to moan out and a groan from Jake. “Fuck baby! You feel so fucking good!” “Jake, I love your huge cock when it fills me up.” “hmh baby…yes” Jake groaned as Sonya continued to bounce on his cock.

I squeezed out. He released my neck and crushed his lips against mine. The kiss was hot, possessive, almost angry. I moaned into his mouth, and he groaned, squeezing my ass hard through the dress. Our tongues battled as the love egg suddenly buzzed to life again, making me super sensitive. Every vibration sent sparks through my body.

I felt like I had caught him, he must have slacked in his cooked stories. "You said you want to take it back without shedding blood. That's why we are using the Kiss Of Vengeance. Alpha Jake has kissed your hand four times already, we need six more to go." He still found a way out and I felt marveled. He was good at this. "Kiss Of Vengeance?" I asked as that was the part that marveled me the most in his new development. "I see that you do not believe me and I'm sure that your memory will still come back. Until then, I'll let you do whatever you want." He stood up from the bed, walking out but he couldn't stop turning back to look at me.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

And that threat spread like wildfire. DJ Vibrant came on stage and wrapped an arm around Wakely. I knew she hated to be touched by strangers. The fond memory of her telling me about the pregnant lady rule flitted through my mind. When her father was done babbling, the DJ leaned over and kissed her on her cheek. My hands clenched at my sides. The fucking asshole was going to get it. He was going to get it for touching my girl. She was mine…not his. Wakely made a face when he kissed her, then her face paled when she saw her father staring at her. He charged at her and grabbed her arm as he bolted off stage.

The three of them connected by phone, no words now, just the sound of breathing and the city waking up around them in the way it woke up every morning, indifferent to everything happening on this particular street. "We go in," Elena said. "We go in," Alexander said. They moved toward the door together. Elena's hand found Alexander's in the dark space between one step and the next. Not strategy. Not performance. Just her hand finding his because it had started to understand where it belonged. He held it for exactly two seconds. Then they reached the door. Alexander looked at her one final time. She nodded. He knocked. Three times. Deliberate. Unhurried.

They kissed again, lost in the moment. Sonia quickly sheds her clothes and hops onto the table. Her body is warm and sleek, her skin smooth and glowing with anticipation. She motions for Anthony to join her and he hesitantly does, carefully crawling between her legs. She wraps her legs around him, pulling him closer as she presses her pelvis up against his. Anthony kisses her, his mouth softly exploring hers as he starts to thrust deep into her.