Sonic Kisses Human Novels & Stories

How could I say that and before I could correct it, he slammed his lips on mine. Oh my god! Did this man just kiss me?

Ella hear was beating really fast, she did not understand the feeling yet she loved it. Cupping her face with his hand, Francis lifted them to meet his. "I told you not to bite your lips, didn't I?" Francis asks her. "Yes you did," Ella replied, her voice were husky and low. "Then why did you bite them?" The Death lord asked her. Ella said nothing. "If you bite them, you make me want to touch you and..." He trailed of not wanting to scare her with his words. After some seconds of Silence, Francis leaned in and kissed Ella. Once his lips met hers, he felt a jolt of electricity down his spine. He felt a strong feeling within him, her lips wer soft against him and he loved the feel of her soft

His penis hiding in his pants hardened, reacting to Yric’s kisses and touch. While finishing the button, Yric’s lips went down to his neck, planting kisses there while sucking his skin. He held on to the sofa while savoring the happiness he felt. His eyes never left Yric. The younger boy opened up his shirt as he went down from his lap and planted kisses on his chest. He bit his lip when Yric found his nipple. Yric sucked on his nipple, tasting its hardness while his other free hand pinched the other one.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

“I didn't have any plans.” He pushed himself off the wall and placed his arms on either side of me, pinning me in place. My breath caught a little bit. He smelled like clean sunshine and soap with just a hint of something masculine that drove my feminine parts into a frenzy. He came in slowly, taking his time as his mouth covered mine. His tongue probed gently at my lips until I let him in. I heard a low moan that I realized was mine. The man could kiss. “How's that for doing something today?” Noah asked, his voice low and rough. I wanted him so bad.

"The moment is now getting dangerous, Selena..." The sound of his voice is luring me even more. It become much more deeper, huskier, and darker than the usual. His careful and cautious touch turns sensual and the tender rhythm of his kiss slowly become rough, demanding, and needy. On the back of my head, I know that I must complain.

I guess she thinks I can't hear her, since she's whispering, but I can hear her fully. Then our lips make contact. I grab her cheek in support, as our lips move in sync. I cannot believe this is happening. I'm kissing Heaven Martinez and I'm not pushing her away? I'm not feeling disgusted. I am feeling some sort of likeness, and it's scaring me. After a few seconds of kissing she taps my thigh, not knowing what she wants, I lift myself on top of her as she puts her hand on my lower back, almost touching my ass.

I asked, my breath hitching. "Yours," he whispered. He kissed me. It wasn't the kiss of a soldier to his queen. It wasn't the programmed devotion of a Shield. It was the desperate, hungry kiss of a man who had found his reason for existing. It tasted of salt, iron, and a terrifyingly human passion. For a few seconds, the Sovereign faded. The Global Echo went silent. I wasn't the Architect of Moscow; I was a girl being held by a man who didn't care about the world she had built. I felt his heart thumping against mine—fast, erratic, and beautiful.

his voice is hoarse and deeper, eyes earnest. I lift my index finger, and a relieved smile breaks on his face before I can say anything. "Just one. You better be good to me." He twirls me around, and I giggle. "Oh honey, you're never going to regret this." he is hugging me, thanking me. His lips find mine and kiss me. I answer his kiss, following his rhythm. Kian is passionate yet gentle, and his kisses are addictive. I rest my hand on his chest as our tongues explore each other, fighting for dominance.

Sonia loved Tail dearly, and she moved her face near Tail's mouth with a grin. She didn't wear any makeup today, so she didn't worry that Tail would touch any chemicals in the makeup. Tail was easygoing and lively. She kissed Sonia's face, whose pink lips were as soft as jelly. When Tail kissed Sonia, she snapped a picture at once and shared it on WhatsApp with these words. [This is my boss' daughter, who is also a kid influencer. How lovely and cute she is! She is kissing me! Wow...] Edwin happened to see Sonia's sharing. He immediately commented. [Where are you?]