Fruits Basket Ao3 Novels & Stories

OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD. Juicy dumped the bundle into the first washer and when her arms were free she covered her face with her hands. 'I AM in a vegetative state. I got hit in the head, I was in a coma and I'm no longer of sound mind and body.' Juicy began to pace. Absently she adjusted her bra. Her left breast felt full and sensitive from Troy's attention. Juicy closed her eyes and covered her breasts with the palms of her hands. But Lordie did he know how to work on some titties, not to mention making her cum like that. What man had ever wanted to kiss her for nearly an hour?

Marriane strolled in, wheeling Grandma Hartley. “I brought you some fruits,” Grandma Hartley said, setting a large fruit basket on the bedside table. “Adrian said these were your favorites.” My gaze drifted over the basket, which contained one pear, apples, a banana, an orange, and a bunch of grapes. A slow smile spread across my lips. Adrian probably had no idea what my favorite fruit was. He must have walked into the supermarket and told the staff, "Give me whatever healthy people eat." “Thank you, Grandma.”

My hands clenched into the dirt as I waited for judgment, for anger, or anything close to that. Instead, something landed softly in front of me. I lifted my head slowly to see a basket in front of me. My eyes and mouth watered immediately at the sight of the contentb It was filled with bread, fruit, meat, and a small flask of wine. I stared at the basket in disbelief. “I brought this because I thought you would be hungry,” the Alpha said calmly. "Eat up."

Lined along each cart were strawberries, bananas, grapes, and pastry, all to be dipped in the whipped cream; or the girl’s pussy, depending on your taste. Immediately there was a crowd around each of the carts; Mason joined the one around Brooke, of course, watching as one bold patron pushed the banana in and out of her cunt, making it a little sloppy with bits of the fruit and her pussy juices. Brooke moaned as the people around her rubbed fruit against her body and pussy, tasting her sweet juices as they ate dessert. The girl shivered a little with so many hands all over her, licking the residue of sweet cream from her body, and since most of it was on her massive breasts she was tantalize

The afternoon light bathed the fruit bowl, making the colorful selection even more inviting. With a leisurely pace, he approached the counter, drawn to the assortment of fruits. The bright yellow bananas, the deep red strawberries, the juicy peaches, and the plump blueberries enticed him with their delicious promises. He paused for a moment, contemplating which combination of flavors would make the perfect fruit juice.

The man hasn't done anything and yet she feels warmth pooling in her stomach and settling between her legs. Adonis gently grabs Lana's left wrist and brings her hand to his mouth. Lana's lips part as Adonis opens his mouth and his tongue darts out as he dives it into the fruit. Lana felt the slick soaking her underwear at the slurping sound Adonis made as he dove his face in, eating the dragon fruit as if it were her center. The warrior's eyes never leave Lana's green eyes. They stay focused on her, listening to her heart accelerate, smelling her slick even over the sweet scent of the fruit. It blows his mind how his little dragon smells even sweeter than the fruit.

I can't take the look in his eyes - it's honestly the scariest and most intriguing thing I've ever experienced. I really want to go back into that well. Anything is better than this humiliation. "We found several bushes scattered throughout the forest, all with different types of fruit. At first we thought they were all dead, but it was just the abnormal shape of the fruit that threw us off. But hey, don't try to distract me." He leans in, our thighs almost touching. "Open your mouth." The fruit dangles in front of my nose. "You're crazy if you think I'm going to... Oomph!" I suddenly can't speak as Xavier shoves a piece into my mouth. The tangy flavor sends shivers through my body.

CHAPTER 8 ROBERTA’S POV “You’re a little late. That’s unlike you” Brandon said. I giggled childishly at him as I hopped towards where he stood.He stood brightly beside a tree with a big woven basket in his hand. His blonde hair shone brightly under the sun. “Well, I had to be extra careful around the stream”, I answered. He laughed and lent me his hand to help me step down from the rock I climbed. “I brought fresh fruits for our picnic”, he said, holding up the basket. I smiled and walked beside him.

“I have intended to use this trap on Lucas Harrison if he ever dares to come here again, but he's forcing me to use it too early.” “If I'm not mistaken, is this what you referred to as his weakness?” Isla asked. Heidi sighed and nodded as a particular memory flashed in her mind. “Lucas Harrison is…” “Good morning, My Love?” Heidi trailed off, blinking at the figure of the man approaching with a huge basket. Inside the basket were different varieties of tropical fruits. Heidi got to her feet, her eyes fixed on the colorful fruits, her mouth watering. “Do you like them?” Lucas stopped in front of her, smiling.

he forwarded the fruit basket to her. It was small and accumulated an apple, a bunch of grapes, two bananas and a few strawberries and black berries with a peeled sliced dragon fruit and several lychees. From every angle it appeared that the basket was properly organized with those fruits (that was because Alan bought it from the market) But he only put those fruits that can be stolen easily. He had to make it look like it was stolen after all!