Honey For Him Novels & Stories

The only question was, what was he going to do about it? Colin snapped to attention when his aide brought out Honey. Upon seeing the wyvern's shimmering pearly-white scales and warm, red eyes, all his worries and anxieties evaporated. Honey was his fastest wyvern, and also his favourite. She was clever and sweet-tempered, and she always keeps him steady. Just like the girl who named her.

After tossing it on, he walked back to the bed carrying a silver plate piled high with roasted meats, fresh berries, and thick, dark bread slathered in honey. He sat on the edge of the mattress, offering a piece of the honeyed bread to my lips. “Eat.” I wanted to tell him I could feed myself, but the sweet, rich scent of the honey made my stomach violently rumble. I was actually truly famished. Defeated, I leaned forward and took a bite. It was heavenly. The contrast of the sweet honey against the rustic, dense bread was exactly what my exhausted body needed. Varul watched me chew, his thumb reaching out to catch a stray drop of honey from the corner of my mouth. Instead of wiping it on a na

she finally opened her mouth relaxing in his lap . He started feeding her and eating his own food . After 2 3 bites, he fed her some pancake. Hoor was expecting herself not being able to eat it .but nothing happened . She could actually enjoy the taste . After a bite , she gave him a big smile . Arhaan's heart stopped seeing her smile so beautifully .but he didnt understand the change in her emotions , but he was happy seeing her smiling . He decided to let it go . She wasn't able to eat much , she had very small appetite .Arhaan didnt force her , but he knew what he needed to go .

He had fresh herbs Rocket had found in the area that promoted healing and held useful nutrients for his sick patient. Rummaging around his small bag, he located a small, simply carved wooden box and pulled it out. Inside sat the last piece of the fresh honeycomb he had been gifted in Athelney. Honey also had restorative properties and so made an excellent addition to the tea he was brewing. He poured in a small amount of the honey to the pot of water heating over the low campfire which they had kept going for this very purpose. After a second of deliberation, he stuck his finger into the gooey deliciousness before popping it into his mouth to suck clean.

I said before spreading her more apart and almost looking into her insides. I trailed a finger up her left thigh and saw her dripping more. A puddle was already gathering at her core, and I decided to do something. I picked up the honey bottle and opened it, watching her eyes grow wide in a mixture of fear and appreciation. "Would you like me to eat you up with this honey.” I inquired and she bobbed her head. I decided to teach her a lesson. "Please yourself, Hannah."

She was trembling constantly now, thighs shaking, voice gone hoarse from begging. “Please—please just let me—” “Not yet.” He reached for the honey. This time he didn’t drizzle. He poured it straight from the jar in a thick, amber stream directly over her clit and watched it slide down in slow, viscous ribbons. The honey was warmer than the chocolate, thicker, clinging to every fold. When he finally touched her again it was with the pad of his thumb—pressing the honey into her clit in slow, firm circles while two fingers slid back inside, fucking through the sticky sweetness.

He removes the lid and stare at it, his jaw clenching so hard that I thought it might snap into two and ouch, that will hurt. The foul smell wafted into my nose making me nauseous. "Eat honey, I especially made it for you it's your favourite" I say in the most sweetest housewife tone ever. He snapped his blue eyes at me and I saw them darkening. A dark and cold chuckle escape from his mouth and I gulped trying to pretend as if it didn't affect me. "You made it with love didn't you, pigeon let's eat this shit together--baby" he says with dark humor.

by a sweet boy, when in reality, he was being claimed by a giant. "You'll never have to find out, Noah," Orion promised. "Never."

me : what happened honey honey : I think I like him me : whom honey : rishi me : seriously honey : I don't know how and when but I fallen for him me : its happiest thing why you are this sad honey : iam scared me : oh my little sis it's common to get nervous but you believe him right honey : I believe him he is not a bad guy he is nice person me : then honey : I don't know why iam scared to take decision I want you to help me me : what help you want honey : you need to help me in accepting him me : how honey : if you likes him then I will trust him for sure me : okay we both are talking and having fun someone pulled me by my collar I got angry but after listening their conversation I underst

“I can do sweet.” “Really?” The thunder from the last lighting finally rumbled. The storm was still several miles away. “Give me a sample of sweet.” “Sugar,” he said in a dark, silky voice. He wasn’t even looking at her. With nothing but his voice, he was melting her bones. If she didn’t get him up to her room— “Maple syrup.” Shannon blinked. “Huh?” “Honey. You wanted sweet, I’m giving you sweet. Chocolate cake.