Grab A Bite Novels & Stories

I order, craning my neck as I am offering it to them. Atlas doesn't need to be told twice as he latches onto my neck and bites. The sound that leaves my mouth is nothing short of a growl of pleasure and I outstretch my arm to Aresnio hoping that he'd take it as a clear sign to bite into my wrist. And I glare into him then he complies.

"Burn it then! Throw it in the incinerator with the rest of my life!" Abram didn't move toward the trash. He didn't reach for a lighter. He brought the paper to his mouth. Elara watched, paralyzed, as he tore a piece of the charcoal sketch with his teeth. He chewed. His jaw moved in a slow, deliberate grind. He swallowed. Then he took another bite. He ate the paper, the image of John disappearing into his throat, byte by byte, until the scrap was gone.

“It feels like... something’s missing.” I turned to look at him, hesitant but respectful. “What’s missing? I can go to the kitchen and get it,” I offered politely. That’s when I saw his disturbing smile. “A dessert…” he murmured. And just as the word left his mouth, his massive hand shot out, wrapping around my wrist. My small, helpless wrist was locking me in place with a firm, tight grip. “May I take a bite out of you?” he asked. "I’ve been craving your scent for a while now… I’ve been holding myself back from biting you…”

“And now you need to practice this magic, which you don't understand, on me as a test subject so that you can mind control Roanna into overlooking your failing grade?” Her blonde hair bobs a last time. “All those things are true, yes.” Hunter and Talon silently urge me to accept it, but there's one thing about this that doesn’t yet sit right with me: biting my arm. I sit back down, beckoning her with a wave of my hand. For the first time in a long time, she comes close to me voluntarily until she’s standing over me, her face blank. “I don’t want you to bite my hand.” I tilt my head just so as she furrows her brows. “I want you to bite my ear.”

“Suck it up.” I growled back and came up to his neck. Shoving his face to the side, I found the same spot he bit me and did it again. Sinking my teeth in him, his body shook as he shot his load between us. This time, his body was literally vibrating as I moved down. Leaving bite marks down his chest to his abs. He watched as I licked his cum off his abs and swallowed it. Taking his dick in my mouth, I kept working him until he was close to coming again and stopped.

She lunged. There was no warning. No strategy. Just pure, unhinged brunch violence as Ingrid reached across the table and tried to wrench the croissant back from my hand like it was the last sacred artifact of a dying kingdom. Her fingers collided with mine. There was a brief, awkward tug-of-war in which half the dining hall may or may not have turned to stare. A boy three tables over dropped his teacup. “I swear to the stars, Aubrey, give it back—”

A greedy, hungry sound. These things hiding in the smoke stood and reached, feasting on the body that lay trapped by age and sickness and sleep. Umbra waited, quiet as a mouse, as they kneeled and bent. Steps from her, Gran’s housecoat was lifted as they laid their hands on her body before more teeth bit and more tongues licked and more mouths sucked and more lips kissed. Her knees, her legs. The pale skin around her belly button. Her sagging boobies. Heads even pushing close to her super-duper secret private place. Lips spreading and jaws stretching and throats swallowing as her strength, her energy, her health was eaten. All she was, everything except her actual body, her life, being bit a

This all must be so normal for him for not getting affected by them at all. "I am hungry," his deep voice broke her chain of thoughts. Angela contemplated for a moment. " You want a bite?" she asked. His lips tugged into a smirk. "If you insist," he turned his face towards her. Angela gripped the burger with her fingers and brought it near to his mouth. Nick bent forward and while holding her gaze he bit down on her half-eaten burger. Angela's heart stuttered when she felt ths wet tip of his tongue languidly brushing her finger pads. His eyes held a glint of mischief. Angela retracted causing a string of cheese to stretch from his mouth to the burger before it broke off. Nick chewed on the b

she exclaimed as she dragged Primo out of the building. Primo gulped thinking they would be eating in a very expensive and fancy restaurant yet they both stop in front of a simple restaurant. "You know, they had the best barbeque and dishes here. One taste and you'll be craving for more." she said excitedly. Primo can tell by the delicious aroma coming from inside the restaurant. He almost drooled and his stomach grumbled in response. "Then, what are we waiting for? Let's dig in." Primo exclaimed and Collette laugh at the sound from his stomach before they both went in.

He bite my lip and I tug at his hairs earning a low grunt from him. He leaves my lips and once again attacked my neck this time having the access he wants. I pant holding his hairs tightly in my grip when he grazes my skin with his teeth. He licks, sucks, grazes and bite my wherever he wants and I allow him him. I let him. I was lost, totally utterly lost. I can't believe I am feeling this, this craving inside me. I never thought someone could make me crave for their touch this much and for sure I never imagined this from Chase.