A Touch Of Sweetness Free Novels & Stories

It was too fucking nice. What if she had some kinda disease? Herpes? I shunned my thoughts because I was running crazy. I had been thinking about her before because I had felt bad for saying all I did to her, but now, it's entirely different. All my mind kept drifting to was her lips, her touch, her sensual voice, the way my body came alive burning with reactions that I didn't even know existed in me.

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His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

I was going crazy with my desire for her though I was enraged with what she did. "H-honey please. don't be mad. I'm sorry..." she uttered while trying hard not to cry. I didn't answer. My eyes went down her cleavage. I couldn't think straight now. Her tits which were rising and falling because of her ragged breathing felt so soft against my chest. "S-sorry. I'm really sorry honey," her voice was like a whisper which made me close my eyes for a moment. The way she called me honey was music to my ears. I opened my eyes and looked at her pretty features. Her dark brown eyes were misty but smoky.

she mumbled slowly. She touched the embroidered letter. Her eyes were sparkling and butterflies were flying in her tummy. Mervin watched Crystal for a moment then he said, "Do you like it that much?" Crystal tilted her head and faced him. She nodded while still wearing a smile on her face. She was so much in love with the necklace. Mervin planted a kiss on her soft lips making her blush. Her cheeks were as red as pure red lipstick. She took her lower lip into her mouth and bit it.

“Sweet, cold, completely harmless. No one here will know the difference. You’re safe with me, tutor boy. I told you—I’m holding up my end of the deal.” Leon sipped again. The fizzy sweetness exploded on his tongue, cutting through the nervous dryness in his mouth. It was good—simple, refreshing, grounding. For a moment, it helped him breathe easier amid the pounding music and swirling bodies. He could feel Aaron’s gaze on him the entire time, heavy and appreciative, like he was cataloging every small reaction.

she begged. I didn't have time to dig deeper before she smashed our lips together. Those soft, silky lips devoured me. Burning me from the inside and I couldn't stop it, I didn't want to. Snaking my hand around her waist and pulling her flush against me as I tugged on her bottom lip, colliding my tongue with hers. The taste of strawberry daiquiri tickling my taste buds from the sweetness she emits. It was euphoric, my brain, a mess with only thoughts of her as our lips danced together. A gentle slow dance that heated and turned into something sensual.