Sonic Kissed Novels & Stories

She tells me her voice is stronger than I expect. I kiss her lips, the taste of strawberry lip gloss sweet and surprising, chasing away the shadows in her eyes, the tremor in her hands. Her lips part, a warm invitation, allowing my tongue to explore the hidden sweetness within. As she deepens the kiss, her fingers tangling in my fiery, long red hair, a shiver of pure electricity runs through me as my cock twitches. “If you kiss her much longer, we aren’t going to question Avery,” Sebastian’s gruff voice cuts through the haze, a jarring note. Reluctantly, I nibble her lower lip, the soft skin yielding beneath my teeth, before breaking the intoxicating kiss.

“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.

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.

Alpha Jake yelled. “Understood Alpha. I will be right back.” “Please baby I need you to come back to me. I just found you and I am not ready to lose you.” Jake said softly in her ear again. Then lightly pressed his lips to hers. Sonya started to stir a little at the kiss. “That’s it baby. Come back to me.” Sonya slowly opened her eyes only a small slit. She was mesmerized with Alpha Jake’s beautiful face. He was clearly distraught. His well-groomed beard tickled her face as he pressed his lips against her temple.

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.

Like it was exactly where she was supposed to be. He kissed her. Not for cameras. Not for a narrative. Not for anyone or anything except the two of them at a window in Singapore with the truth out in the world and thirty years of other people's careful planning finally at rest around them. When they pulled back she was aware of the room. Of Priya very deliberately looking at her laptop. Of Adaeze very deliberately looking at her phone. Of Grace at the table with Catherine. Grace was looking at them. Not with the watchful assessment she brought to everything.

It was imperfect, desperate, transcendent—a kiss born of survival and discovery and something deeper that neither enhancement nor its absence could fully explain. Sonia's fingers threaded through his hair, holding him to her with equal urgency. Every point of contact between them seemed to burn with significance, as though their bodies were creating a new language neither had fully learned to speak. The kiss ended only because survival demanded it, both of them breathless and changed in its wake. The sound of pursuit had grown louder, reality reasserting its demands. "We should go," Sonia said, though she made no move to step away from him. Alex nodded, reluctantly releasing her but keeping

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!