Honey For Him Novels & Stories

Not even close. “Stay right there,” he commanded, straightening up. He disappeared through the kitchen doors at the far end of the restaurant. I lay there, exposed and panting, wondering what he was doing. My pussy clenched again, pulsing with anticipation. The air felt too heavy, too charged. I wanted to touch myself, to ease the building pressure, but something in his voice told me to wait. He returned moments later, with a small jar of honey in his hand…,probably swiped from the chef’s pantry. He unscrewed the lid with a wicked grin, dipping two fingers into the sticky sweetness.

“Stress is not your friend. Neither is pride. Ask for help.” I almost laughed at that. If only she knew how much help Damon insisted on giving. She spoke about nourishment , leafy greens, fresh fruits, warm broths, milk for strength, honey in moderation. Eloise’s hand shot up almost immediately. “How much honey is too much honey?” Soft laughter rippled through the group. The nurse smiled knowingly. “If you crave it daily, it is fine. If you crave it hourly, we can talk.” I coughed lightly, pretending not to notice two women glance at me.

Ah, so it was lettuce. “What did that do, exactly?” “It was mostly just to help with the pain and any growing infections. The honey we will get rid of in the morning but that will help with swelling and healing it.” I was really impressed. “The things you can find in the forest.” “Oh about that, sorry I took so long. I didn’t imagine it would be so hard to find honey.” I smile. It was kind of him to still be thinking about us at a time like this. “I’m sure Gecko really appreciates you doing this for him. And for slaying the giant before it ate him.” Corvu sits down on the other side of me.

Completely at his mercy and it's thrilling He takes the honey from my hands and opens the lid. The first drizzle of honey lands on my lips and chin. He takes a step back and stares at my lips then his gaze travels down my whole body. He steps toward me again and he drizzle's the honey on my collarbone onto my chest, my nipples, and my stomach but he drizzles the most on my bare pussy. Each drizzle of honey on my skin has me twitching in anticipation He picks me up and places me on the table. Moving everything to the side. The sun glistens on the honey on my body and his eyes light up. He places his thumb on my lips and smears it all over

“When I was younger, I had a burnt on my leg; my mother nursed it with honey. It may be slow in healing, but it heals better and heals the scars as well.” “You want me to get honey?” He asked tenderly and she nodded, “I will call Leo to bring some tomorrow then.” “No need, I know my way around here, I can always buy from Mrs. Wicket.” “Do you have to go through that trouble? Leo could easily get one from the mall.” “No, I trust Mrs. Wicket’s, she gets it from the bees herself and it doesn’t undergo any process.” “Fine then, whatever you say,” he kissed her hair again.

he looks at me “You keep surprising me” he says as he swallows deeply while looking at my breasts… “Do u have honey..”he asks “yh check the cabinet”.i says he then proceeds to check it….he finds it and brought it out “Are u ready to get creative”he says with mischief in his eyes…as he poured the honey on my breast….my eyes widened as I realized what he was planning to do ……. He rubs the honey on my breast making me moan at loud at the feel..he picks up the bottle and then poured a little bit on my nipple and bent his head down and sucked my breast….I moaned out loudly at the feel…….

Momma Bertha said this is normal, and I didn’t believe her at first, but now I do. Honey is laughing and talking a mile a minute to everyone, and is also playing with Brutus. I look at Stone, and he is just baffled as he watches her. But then I call him over. I received a text when I was at the appointment with Honey. It’s not great news. “Wow, how much sugar did she have?” He asks, and I chuckle.

I moaned, low and needy, my hips rocking back instinctively. "Damn, that's hot," Harlan breathed, stepping closer to watch, his eyes dark with lust. He straightened, his eyes gleaming as he spotted the honey jar I'd pulled out earlier for the smoothie. He unscrewed it, dipping two fingers in, before smearing the golden liquid across my breasts, watching it drip in slow rivulets. "Open up," he commanded, pressing his honey-coated fingers to my lips.

He'd been sticking around long enough that he wouldn't have been able to avoid the gossip. "If not, there's always plenty of time to figure that out?" Honey's lips curved into a smirk as she took the third shot after dropping the dress to the floor in a pile. The silicon inserts that helped fill her chest fell to the floor beside it. Honey glanced at the phone sitting on the counter. It was rather late, but surely someone would still be awake to entertain her for the last few hours of the night? Don hadn't nearly been enough. The man put on a good show of being tough, but he broke far too quickly for Honey's taste. He wanted her ass, huh? It was ten years too soon for that. The man had to le