Big Spoon Cuddling Novels & Stories

"If that's a sex joke, I'm not exactly in the mood..." Scott slid over to the couch, holding the bowl like a prized trophy. "I promise you'll love this!" "... What is it?" Rayan asked dubiously. Scott lifted up the spoon and held it close to Rayan's mouth. "Chocolate chip cookie dough pudding! You've got to taste it!" Rayan tried to take the spoon, but Scott moved it out of his reach. "Let me feed you," Scott insisted. "I know how hard it can be for you to manage with your left hand."

Peace repeated saying that she stretched out her spoon for me to take. I took the spoon from her and served myself. I took a full spoon of food and passed the spoon back to her and she started laughing as she collects the spoon from me. "What's funny"?. I asked looking at her. " Nothing". She replied still laughing. "it's the idea of us sharing a spoon that is making me laugh". " Why do you find it funny"?.I asked looking at her beautiful smile. Her face was slowly becoming colorful and bright and she was looking a little bit better now.

Looking at the soup with oily flowers floating in the bowl, I totally lost my appetite, but in order to prove his love, when he braced his scalp and was about to drink, Stacy grabbed his bowl-handling wrist and said with a smile," I'm just kidding." "Is it fun to make fun of me? Huh?" He looked at Stacy, "Aren't you afraid of wasting it?" Stacy raised his chin to show him Duba sitting on the ground wagging his tail, "You are not forced to be white." Harry...? ? ? Stacy took the soup bowl in his hand and walked towards the place where Duba basin was placed by the window. Duba seemed to know that he wanted to eat it for himself, wagging his tail and walked behind Stacy.

I groaned handing over the bowl of soup on my right hand to him. He takes the bowl of soup from me, all smiles. I sat down on the floor of the tree house and started eating from my bowl of soup. “There’s no spoon in mine.” He complained staring at the bowl of soup. “I didn’t expect I would be sharing my soup.” I replied shrugging. “Have fun slurping on it.” I winked chuckling. “Wow.” He laughed wholeheartedly. From the corners of my eyes I watched him drown the whole content of the bowl into his stomach, in about an hour or two the weakening portion would start working, I should leave.

Bobby and his two little shadows are right behind them. "Here's your soup." Jordan pushes my chair over to the table, and Courtney puts a bowl of homemade tomato soup in front of me. My stomach growls when I catch a whiff of it. "Thank you. It looks and smells delicious." She smiles and pats me on the shoulder. "Jordan, are you sure you don't want some?" Courtney asks.

I pick a spoon full of soup, blow it a little to cool it down, and feed him, he takes a spoon full in his mouth not leaving his graze away from me then he slowly releases the spoon I mean very slow, this gave me seducing vibe, I look up to him, he caught me staring at his lips shamelessly, I shift uncomfortably in my place because that bubbly feeling again attack in my stomach, I try to ignore looking at him continue feeding him while looking at his chest in embarrassment, My stomach decided it's the perfect time to make noise, which causes me more to cringe, he takes my hand which is holding on a spoon dip it in the soup he blows it a little, and brings it to my mouth, I look at him in conf

Squeezing his body harder against mine, the edge of the metal tray pushes into my stomach as Bennett leans across me and grabs a long wooden spoon from the carafe of them I keep on the table. "My spoon?" I ask, watching him select one. He slaps the bottom of the spoon on the table, the banging loud and unexpected causing me to jump. "Don't ask questions." Holy shit. My pussy convulses. This kind of bossy Bennett I could get used to. Maybe.

"The Xander I know shouldn't be like this." Abigail stopped her hand movements. "Let's not talk about him." Susanna responded, "Okay, we won't talk about him anymore." With the two of them working together, two bowls of spaghetti bolognese were ready very quickly. Each of them had a bowl of spaghetti, a cup of soy milk, and a fried sausage. After they finished eating their meal, both of them were very full. Abigail let out a satisfied burp which made Susanna burst into laughter.

“In all honesty, guys, I have had a very stressful day so far. There’s only one thing that can help me find the relief I seek. So, without beating around the bush and being all secretive, I will let you know what is the thing I have in mind. Murder. Ta-daaaa, it’s murder, guys. Now, make this fun for me and run.” I know I’m wasting time here, but I can’t say no to dessert if it’s shoved in my face. “Who the fuck do you think you are to come here, disturb us and act all mighty? You think we are scared? Of what? Of a guy with a fucking spoon? Think again, moron! We don’t fear you.” Lumpy shouts and takes a step closer. I mirror him and take a step closer to them too. A wide grin spreads across

I said while he nodded "I know, I'm actually very good at many things" "yeah yeah, I can see that" There he goes being egoistic "You don't want?" he asked giving me back the same spoon, I panicked as our hands brushed against each other, collecting the spoon, is this only happening to me, he doesn't seem to even have a single thought in his head, as he ran his hands through his hair, pushing his hair backward, I couldn't resist the temptation despite my mind telling me not to use the spoon again, I scoped and took a bite, isn't this considered indirect kiss!