Sonic Kissing Knuckles Novels & Stories

Which was new and confusing, I had no time to process what just happened because he repeated the action when he switched to the other breast. After paying enough attention to my breasts, he moved back up to my lips. I was tagging at his shirt. He pulled away and took it off without breaking eye contact and kissed me again. I moaned when I felt his n!pples brush against mine and our skins rubbing against each other. His hand moved down and began to rub through the fabric of my panties and I held onto his shoulder and dug my nails when I felt a build up.

I caught a glimpse of his eyes for a split second, and the glimmer in those eyes said that he was totally enjoying this game of domination we had going on. His tongue grazed over my lower lip, asking for permission. But I held my lips together, closing it shut on purpose. He let out a growl as he bit on my lower lip roughly, catching me off guard and causing me to gasp. With that, he took the opportunity to slip his tongue right in. He really wasn't kidding when he said the 'element of surprise'. Judah then put his hand on my throat. His grip was strong and firm, somewhat blocking my air passage. In between the lack of oxygen and his skillful tongue dancing inside my mouth, I felt like I was

A sharp, biting sound that echoed in the cavernous room. “Keep joking, Lion,” I said. “It’s cute. Almost makes me forget you spent four years failing to kill a man I took out in one night.” His eyes darkened, and he took another step toward me, his size suddenly feeling oppressive. But I didn’t back down. I stared up at him, unflinching, even as he loomed over me like a storm cloud. “You think you’re untouchable because of one kill?” he said quietly, dangerously.

He loosened his grip, but before I could leave, he pulled me back again and then— He kissed me. My eyes widened in shock and disbelief. What the hell? He even brushed his lips against mine before finally letting go. I stood there, frozen and dumbfounded, unable to react. “Oh my gosh!” I heard Chris shout, snapping me back to reality. I saw the three of them smirking at me like it was all some kind of joke. They were making fun of me, and I hated it. Without thinking twice, my fist connected with his cheek.

"Fine, I'll slap you with my poisonous food every day." My face turned pale when Frinsc looked at me. "And you, Azy, this dare is very special. You always win this game, you always order us around, and it's your time to shine baby," she said before her footsteps swallowed the distance between the two of us. "As if I have a choice. Come on, tell me, what is it? I'm always ready for this." I grinned at her playfully. "You have to kiss the owner of this school, for 40 seconds." My jaw dropped with what Frinsc said.

Despite that, it's peaceful, the perfect place to kiss Alec for the first time. "I am so ready to kiss you," he murmurs, reaching up to gently hold either side of my face. His fingertips are cold against my skin, an icy breeze sweeping down the valley, pulling strands of stray hair across my face. Alec brushes them away, leaning down slowly. I close my eyes, bracing myself for his lips to press against mine.

"Knox, please, I feel like I'm going to pee again." Knox pulled the vibrator from my clit and leaned over me. His breath blew over my face as his tongue traced my jawline. "Oh, dolcezza that's called squirting. And if you squirt on me like you did in that changing room, you will make me one happy man." He kissed my forehead and replaced the vibrator on my clit, sinking two fingers inside me. The way he pushed and pulled them out of me had me on the edge. As much as I tried to hold back, he was coaxing me to come.

The sound echoes across the amphitheater and the girl in the second row glances up and Knox’s hand tightens in my hair because he heard it too and the snap is confirmation that Dominic is watching. The confirmation makes Knox push deeper and the competitive reflex between father and son is being conducted through my throat, and I am the instrument they’re both playing from opposite ends of the room. Knox cums with his hand fisted in my ponytail and his hips pressing forward in controlled pulses that I swallow because there’s nowhere else for it to go. I pull back gasping as he wipes my chin with his thumb the way he did the first night and the gesture has become a ritual between us – the cle

Cum leaking from both. They stay inside me through the aftershocks. Hands stroking my sweat-soaked back. Voices low. “Good girl… such a perfect little stepsister… your fans are never going to forget this…” Knox reaches for the phone. Holds it up. Blows a kiss to the camera. “Subscribe for part two, babies. We own this pussy now.” He hits stop. I collapse between them. Cum leaking from both holes. Rope marks on my wrists. Clamp impressions on my nipples. My entire body humming.

He kisses my neck. "I haven't even started yet kitty". We walk into the club, Marcus ordering us drinks, the love egg on a constantly pulsing vibration sensation. Enough to keep my heart racing but not enough to cause me to orgasm. Sitting we drink, his hand pulling me to the dance floor. My breathing is a mess from the constant vibrating. His hands pull me to him as his mouth begins kissing my neck. "Do you want to cum kitty?" I nod moaning; I would do anything right now for him to agree. He doesn't. About three hours pass by with us drinking and dancing, the vibrations sending me wild.