Gluttony Novelas e Histórias

He began, going straight to the point. "Excuse me?" I raised my eyebrows, clearly not understanding what was going on. "Need me how?" "Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands."

“Slit a cut over his abdomen, I want his entrails to slowly come out so I could draw them,” He shook his head, shedding alligator tears to stop me. Does he forget that I stopped feeling a long ago and his tears are bringing nothing but satisfaction to my heart? Poor thing. Yet, he’s going to be a prime example for those, whoever is out there, considering betraying me, will have to go through worse than this. When my man slit his intestine, his slow yelps satisfied my soul as he was dying of agony. The flood of blood came through his abdomen to my feet as I dipped my brush in it and used it to make his internal organs.

I mumbled "So that's your problem? Hunger? You're giving me shit to eat just because you're hungry? Wow!" He exclaimed. No lies, I was really hungry but, I meant every word of what I had said. If he thinks it was hunger talking, he has something different coming for him. Okay that felt wrong. I don't mean coming, like coming... you know what? Forget it.

Even if there is 1% of women who are evil, even motherhood can't wash off their hearts, which doesn't mean 99% of others are the same. "Are you done?" Nina asked Noah, who had been rubbing his round belly since his daddy kept feeding him, and he couldn't refuse. It's not like he could refuse any food since he is a greedy cat. He stared at the plate before his daddy with greedy eyes; Nina noticed his gaze. She could tell he had enough breakfast, yet her son was greedy. Since his mother was beside him, Noah couldn't even say he wanted to eat more. Ace also noticed that he wanted to feed Noah again when Nina stopped him. "It's not good to overeat. He is a foodie, so we adults need to take care

Chapter 2 Back at the Party, Mark Molt gulped down glass after glass of the finest alcohol. The music played loudly whilst everyone danced, married or not they were all grinding up on each other. A sexual song suddenly came on. It was ''Monifah,Touch it''.Mark sat crossed legged on the office chair when he felt delicate fingers trace around his neck and shoulders.There was someone singing in his ears. This secy voice sending shivers uo his soine awakening desire within him. He wondered who it could be.It was Joey Bloom, dressed in a mini skirt, halter neck top and high heals. Her cleavage was popping out of her shirt, as she turned him around in his chair. Everyone knew Mark always had atlea

However, at this point my thoughts were only running wild, resulting to an uneasy feeling settling at the pit of my stomach. I suddenly began reflecting on my life. Being a rich bachelor has so many pitfalls, but the most aggravating one of all is that I was constantly a victim of gluttonous people. The fake endearment that I had constantly fallen into has only forced me to create an invaluable vision of trust. In consequence, trust has become a foreign word to me. At some point owning millions became an unbearable burden. A cruel reminder that despite having it all. I had nothing, but regardless of the torment, I couldn’t imagine myself leaving under critical conditions.

Rex mumbled. “Me either.” Zac added with a look of disgust on his face. “He is about to eat everything, and then I won’t be able to make anything else for breakfast.” Alec groaned. “Maybe he will stop when he gets full.” Caleb let out an awkward chuckle. “Doubtful. Gluttony is an excessive consumption of food. He won’t stop. He might stop long enough to throw up, but he will keep eating and drinking until he is satisfied. From what I can tell, he will never be satisfied.” Hunter spoke.

“Every year, they sink deeper into mindless gluttony.” “Gluttony,” murmured Nyra, reclining in her chair carved from bone, “is the only time they remember they are alive by being less mortal.” Her voice was a hiss softened into silk, her crimson lips curling with amusement. “Let them have their feast.” ---

"You lucky dolt! Your mother…in a bra! I've seen her wearing a bra with her headlights on, and everything was damn obvious. Grapes are concealed underneath her. Man!!!, as well as her J-Los arse. For what reason would you be hesitating, huh?” “ Which one will you do first?”. “Jeez…Derek, this is not an obscene video. The genuine article doesn't do it with their mom or sister. Get it”. “I bet, many individuals do…you know, do it,” He said and glancing around subsequently. “Picked one.” “No!!! Derek”. "Uh, indeed, they will not promote. However, it happens habitually. Consider it… young people living respectively who are very horny. How should that not happen? Moreover, think about the allurin

His eyes were dark with need. “Are you planning on fucking me right now?” I asked, half teasing, half hoping he’d say no so he could at least eat first. “I’m not hungry for food,” he said, already pulling off his shirt. “I’ve been sex-starving for three days.” He climbed on top of me and kissed me hard. His tongue pushed into my mouth, eager but sloppy. I kissed him back, trying to lose myself in it. His hands tugged my tank top up. My breasts spilled out, nipples already hard. He groaned and latched onto one, sucking hard like he was trying to devour me.