Sunkissed Novels & Stories

He began to rock his body quickly against mine, sending waves of ecstasy into me with each plunge. When I opened my eyes, I saw a view that was even more incredible than the sunset off of Gabe’s deck. His muscular body, his tanned skin, the look of lust in his eyes, the way his dark hair fell across his forehead. It was a fantasy come to life. Gabe leaned forward and kissed my neck. I breathed him in, enjoying his intoxicating scent. It was a combination of his natural musk and the expensive cologne that he always wore. I breathed him in, taking him into me in every way possible.

No bra tonight, but that doesn't mean I want to show my nipples to the public. I put on a white high-waisted pencil skirt that falls below my knees. This skirt is perfect because it hides the sunburst ornaments. I complete it with a black jacket and button the three buttons that make it up. The "tie" of my harness is clearly visible, but the neckline of my jacket is not plunging enough for anyone to suspect that I am not wearing a bra underneath. I start to smile when I see myself in the mirror. I hear someone banging on my door as I try to apply lipstick to my lips.

I breathed, dizzy. He smirked. “Not even close.” He picked up the tub of ice cream. “Hands behind your head. Arch that back.” I obeyed, chest heaving. He dipped the spoon into the soft, melting vanilla and scooped a perfect bite. Then- Plop. Right onto my nipple. I gasped. It was freezing. “Cassian!” He held my waist and leaned down slowly. Wrapped his lips around the cold, creamy tip. And sucked. “Fuuuck,” I moaned, legs twitching.

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The other hand held the back of my neck, tilting my head up so he could kiss me harder. Every stroke of his tongue sent sparks down my spine. I melted into every one of his touches… I poured all my heartbreak into the kiss. Oh s*** he groaned against my mouth, then he broke away just enough to breathe he brushed his thumb against my lips. “Fuck.. I can't believe this is happening…If your lips taste this sweet, how would your honeypot taste?” “It's sweeter than you can imagine.. go on and check.” I smiled and responded.

She was sold as a breeder. He bought her for three hundred coins. Neither expected the mate bond that would destroy them both. 🌺 Isabella never had a wolf. Labeled defective and sold to Alpha Nolan of Silvermoon Pack, she was nothing more than a body to use and discard. But on her eighteenth birthday, when she enters his chambers, the impossible happens—the mate bond ignites between them. Alpha Nolan feels it too. But he's in love with Luna Giselle, his beautiful betrothed. He refuses to accept a wolfless omega as his fated mate. After a night of cruel passion, he rejects Isabella publicly, shattering the bond and her heart. Heartbroken and hunted by Giselle's assassins, Isabell

The july morning could not be more beautiful as Riven looked out into the water. The sea was like a mirror, already there was heat shimmer rising from the pebbles of the beach. Riven pulled on a pair of beach shorts as his girlfriend, Wrenda donned a pair of her bikini bottoms. They both walked out of the back door onto the beach and down to the sea for a refreshing dip. He lagged behind slightly so he could cunningly be able to see her perfect bottom wiggle in her bikini briefs.

Law. The Ferrari skidded hard onto the gravel as Silas wrestled it to a stop. Lake Mary’s calm surface was broken by a fading ring of bubbles where the car had punched through. I tore off my jacket in one motion, shoes kicked away, knife already open in my fist. I dove immediately kicking down hard, lungs burning from the sudden depth. Darkness everywhere except for the faint yellow glow below headlights still burning underwater. The car was nose-down in the silt, tail tilted up, water pressing the doors inward. Pressure was building fast. Five minutes at most before it dragged deeper and crushed whatever air pocket remained.

He stopped in front of me, towering over my smaller frame. “You shouldn’t be out here alone this late, sweetheart,” he said, voice deep and smooth. “Waves can get dangerous.” “I’m not alone,” I replied, trying to sound confident. “You’re here.” A slow smirk tugged at his lips. He took off his sunglasses, revealing intense hazel eyes. “I’ve been watching you all day. That little red bikini… you know exactly what you’re doing, don’t you?” My cheeks heated. “Maybe I do.”

"Mmn~ Oh fuck~ I love your cock, Daddy... S-so good... Aah, so effing good. It's pumping loads of pleasure up my honeycore, Daddy," "You like how sweet the pleasure is?" He asked me with a lustful gaze. "Yes," I frantically nodded. "Then...be a good girl and ride like your life depends on it," Those words fucking did the magic. I gripped his shoulders tighter, my nails sinking into his flesh as I intensified my efforts, my body glistening with sweat, strands of my hair clinging to my face as the sound of squelching increased and the sound of skin slapping skin crescendoed.