A Touch Of Darkness Spice Level Novels & Stories

She already had two hands on it when the young man moaned. “Ahhh, damn!” Dark cursed a few more times, and he was very stiff, even with a cloth still covering his manhood. Natasha carelessly removed the towel that was just draped over the young man. His angry pet immediately appeared to her, which only added to her longing to suck it. “Ahhh, shit!” He hissed while watching her lick the tip of his shaft. Natasha liked the strange fluid that came out of Dark’s manhood. She slowly sucked it but immediately spat it out because she almost vomited when it touched her throat.

It's official; I've lost my fucking mind. "Let's go." I took her elbow and was surprised when she didn't pull away right away. My club is called Spice; it has three levels with bar, lounge, and night club. Each floor had textured walls in differing shades of blue, from aqua to midnight blue. There were liquid floors on all three levels. The space had the capacity for three thousand and was usually packed on the weekends with lines around the block. Mouth was sure to do good here if she didn't get herself killed; there are some pretty rough customers who like to hang out in my place.

I laughed, but what came next completely took me by surprise. Dark: Taste yourself, kitten. Send me a picture of you licking your finger. He hung up. How the fuck does he expect me to taste that? That’s so gross! I took my finger out of my pussy and it was coated. I looked at it, disgusted. I laid down and took a video while rubbing the fluid on my boobs and licking my middle finger while showing half my face. There is no way I am showing Dark my face; he will always see everything but not my face.

the first speaker remarked, an evident hint of thrill in her tone. "Oh, Lizara, you're so genius.” the third female applauded, “That way, his pecker will be extra hard. And then, the Xantros dagger can do its job much elegantly," "Do you think we can add some spices to the cock once we've harvested it?" asked the first female. "Kennifer isn’t that much of a fan regarding spices,” the third female divulged, emitting a sigh, “Just dip it in oil; at least, it should glisten when we hand it to her on a golden platter."

Shiningbliss felt like a lie the wine was daring me to believe. I tilted the cup slightly. “Shiningbliss,” I repeated in a low tone. “Sounds too pretty for something from the Black Market.” Lucan nodded before his lips curved in a faint smile. “That’s because it isn’t from here. It’s made in the Emperor’s court. It’s distilled from lotus seed, honey, licorice root, ginger, cinnamon, and whisky, instead of filtered water. It warms the body, clears the mind, strengthens the Core, and...” He paused, his dark, intense gaze focusing on me. “...loosens one’s guard.”

“So… SPICY is it? Just that?” Bree tilted her head, smirking. “Girl, you can’t just stop at SPICY. That’s cute, but we need something… sexy. Something that makes people curious keeps them wanting more.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sexy, huh? Like what?” Bree’s fingers drummed against the table as she thought. Then her eyes lit up. “Spicy… Temptation! That’s it. It’s mysterious, alluring… it screams ‘look at me’ without giving it all away.”

Even the name tasted like sin. Think Tinder, but darker. Grittier. Less “looking for my soulmate” and more “ruin me in the backseat of your car while I forget my name.”dudes. This was raw. Unapologetic. A dark, spicy, grown ass version of a hookup app for people who didn’t want small talk, they wanted release. Escape. Power. Pleasure.

- Zhi Yin asked "Yes master, We're already finish long time ago." Zhi Yin just hum as he continue to eat. It's already quarter to ten in evening but he is not really hungry. As one of the powers of his darkness ability is that you cannot get hungry anymore the higher your darkness ability level is and it's no kinda fascinate him. His darkness ability is already at Level 7 low rank so with his current level is, he does not really feel hungry but he still enjoyed eating sometimes, after all, the taste is what he is seeking.

" Hardik laughs in his face, which is enough to lose his temper. Aaron looks around. He has already made all the arrangements to torture Hardik!! There is a Wicked Reaper hot sauce. Aaron picks it up. "What are you doing?" "See another side now!" Aaron opens Hardik's mouth and pours Wicked Reaper hot sauce into his mouth. "Aahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Hardik screams out in pain as the sauce goes down his throat. To Be Continued

This isn’t love. We all have darkest desires, some are fulfilled why some aren't. This is not a romantic story. Trigger warnings, raw language and explicit scenes involved. As the night played on, Micah had forgotten how to breathe. Was this what he really wanted? Micah had said no.