Fallin Chocolate Novels & Stories

Not on him. Another intermission. She rose and headed to the washrooms. This time he didn't follow. Instead, he pulled out a new piece of chocolate—gold foil, the same as the bag he'd given her—unwrapped it, and put it in his mouth. Sweet. So sweet it tipped over into bitterness. The same sweetness as the one in the northern snowstorm. He swallowed. The bitterness lingered in his throat. He liked it. It made him think of her.

Once he's safely in his room, I push open the door of Cain's bedroom, to see him lying on the bed, his torso covered in fruits and sweets. "Finally, the chocolate has started to melt." Cain runs his finger down his side, holding it up to show me the soft chocolate and my mouth waters. I jump onto the bed and grab his hand, sucking the chocolate off of his finger and enjoying the groan of pleasure that escapes him. "I'm putting a second baby in you tonight." "Not sure that's how it works " I giggle, lowering my head to lick melted chocolate off his hip. "We'll make it work." He pulls me onto his chest, smashing food between us in one gross mess. "I think maybe we should get in the bath, this

Carolina tossed the chocolate aside as she fell on the bed and buried her face in her pillow. She wasn't a fan of chocolates and would never be a fan of one because it always felt sticky in her throat and once had an allergic reaction to it when she was younger and since then, she had stopped being a fan of chocolates.

We walk into the gas station and Kayla says, "Pick your poison. I'm buying, birthday girl". I think pure chocolate is the best thing for me, so I grab a king size chocolate bar nothing else in it... just straight chocolate. Kayla looks at it and says, "You got it. I just hope you don't make yourself sick before the fun tonight." I shake my head as I wait for her to pay for it and say, "Not going to happen. I plan on trying to make this last all day". She laughs and we go to school.

Celine lay back on the silk sheets, her thighs splayed wide apart, knees bent and pulled toward her chest to expose her glistening pussy completely. Thick ribbons of warm, melted chocolate dripped across her swollen folds, coating her clit in a sticky sheen and trickling down to her tight asshole. The sweet scent mixed with her arousal, making her pink lips quiver in anticipation. He knelt between her legs, eyes locked on the decadent treat smeared over her cunt. Without a word, he leaned in and dragged his flat tongue through the chocolate-smeared slit, lapping up the rich flavor blended with her tangy juices.

We walk into the gas station and Kayla says, "Pick your poison. I'm buying, birthday girl". I think pure chocolate is the best thing for me, so I grab a king size chocolate bar nothing else in it... just straight chocolate. Kayla looks at it and says, "You got it. I just hope you don't make yourself sick before the fun tonight." I shake my head as I wait for her to pay for it and say, "Not going to happen. I plan on trying to make this last all day". She laughs and we go to school.

His eyes slowly darken with my word while his arm snakes around my waist, pulling me closer to his solid body. "It sounds like we will need more chocolate then." Is his comeback, his voice low and husky when it enters my ear. I giggle and step away from him, grabbing more milk chocolate and cookies and cream bars, my mind racing on what we could do with the sweet substance. With a childish grin on my face, we head over to my favourite aisle, the ice-cream aisle. I select a tub of Chapman’s French Vanilla and Mint Chocolate Chip laughing when Tate places a Neapolitan ice cream into the cart, commenting that mixing the three flavours together is ‘The bomb dot com babe.’

Plates gleamed under the lights, and the faint hum of conversation faded into the background. What truly captured his attention was the chocolate fountain. White chocolate flowed endlessly, thick and glossy, cascading down in smooth ribbons that caught the light. The sight alone was hypnotic, and Yang Jun found himself standing there longer than necessary, watching it spill over itself again and again. It was indulgent in a way his life had not been for months.

The things she was saying weren't in his mind, and when he heard her talk about them, everything in his head was jumbled. After all, who did she hear all that knowledge from? Could it be that she heard from the man who killed Vincent? Maris continued to peel a chocolate candy and put it in Lucasta's mouth. The sweetness of the chocolate spread quickly in the mouth, making Lucasta amused and grinning while her clear eyes were still wet with tears. - Chocolate candy is made from two principal ingredients that are sugar and milk... - In short, if she eats sweets, she won't be spicy, right?

Illegal-in-some-countries chocolate, with a forbidden taste of ecstasy. The chef kissed my irresistible flavours. The guard hesitated, jaw clenched from parting in defeat. I saw it. That small flicker of weakness in his expression. It was just a matter of time before he gave in now. “Triple-layer cake,” I said casually, pushing further through his walls. “Belgian cocoa with no fondant…. because I do have standards.” Another silence hung loosely in the air. I sighed, already thinking of bringing out the strawberry flavour back there, when suddenly, Mr Frowning spoke with surprise: “You didn’t say it was chocolate. Mrs Julliard loves those.”