Honey Mouthed Novels & Stories

She then whispers seductively into his ears, licking his lobe with her tongue. “I’m going to coat a part of my body with honey and lay on the table in front of you, you have to find the honey with only your tongue, nothing else. Are you ready to play?”

“Honey!..I’m gonna cum!!…Fuck!!…....……Ah!..Ah!!..” Drived to the edge by Alure personal taste and move, I cum inside her mouth, deep inside her tight, hot throat, And she doesn’t gag nor moved back, she stayed on place, enjoying the sensation of the fountain of semen I feed her. “Ahn!!…..…….…...Hah!..Hah!………Love, I love the scent and the taste of you cum~….I..cant..get..enough..of..it~…..”. (Alure Johnson)

He whispered sexily, and throwing the bottle back on the table, he leaned closer to her, using his hand to rub the honey evenly on her body, and after, he slid his whole five fingers which were stained with honey inside her warm and heavenly mouth. “Hmmph! Mhmm~” She groaned at first from the uncomfortable feeling of his fingers inside her mouth, but the sweetness of the honey filled her and tantalized her buds making her lick his third finger, before sucking his whole finger in. “Fuck! It’s feels like you are sucking me. It feels so good…” Timothy groaned looking at her with half-closed eyes. His blood was boiling from desire, and his tongue reached out to lick his lips seductively then his

Her perfect chocolate gems nipples are making me crazy now. With so many bites on her skin. I end up kneeling to have the honey from the honeycomb. I didn't want to be so rough but I can't help it. She is so hot. So damn hot. She is being so cooperative as she is also enjoying it like me. She lifts her waist a little bit and I get better access to her honeypot. I spread her legs more to enter my mouth. "Wow, you have perfect shape. Sorry, baby. I can't wait to make you cum till you get unconscious." I take her clit between my lips. She grabs my hair as she wants me there only.

I moaned in worry whilst he became my face, whilst he licked at my tears eagerly, in predatory pleasure. He gave me some greater strokes earlier than he paused to nuzzle me even as I pant in soft, frantic breaths of determined give up, and his moan changed into keen, pleased, a lot so that it gave me a jumping sensation of getting behaved like an excellent, nicely used little toy. "The flavor is sort of as exact as blood, my Honey." "Please, can I have an extraordinary name?" The name 'Honey' made me experience a feeling of deep humiliation and damaged submission.

, I mumbled in her ear as my fangs pierced her skin. She gasped and her eyes shot open, the honey depths clinging to me with an untermable expression. Softly massaging her skin with the fingers of my free hand, she calmed and her blood began to flow freely in my mouth. The unique taste of honeydew filled my mouth and I nearly groaned in ecstasy as I lapped at the scrumptious flow, the reason for doing this pricking me in the back of my neck. You shouldn't be enjoying this, inner me chided.

“You want more?” She swallowed. “It’s good.” He reached into a nearby hive box and lifted out a dripping comb with his bare hands. Bees crawled over his skin, but he didn’t flinch. He brought it to her mouth. “Then suck.” She hesitated. Then parted her lips. The honey oozed onto her tongue. Warm. Thick. She moaned softly. He watched her, eyes darkening. “Greedy little thing.” His free hand cupped her face, fingers sticky from the comb. He traced her lips, then shoved two fingers into her mouth. She sucked them instinctively, eyes wide.

Both are taking rapid breaths. His finger is burning her mouth, but she is also not stepping back—sucking his finger around while taking pleasure. He drops some honey on her half-lip portion. She sighed while releasing his finger and the honey started dropping down on her neck, making her so sexy. He pulled his finger out of her mouth while clenching his fist around her hair and pulling her close. She licked her lips, still feeling the taste of honey and his finger—her mouth was burning all over, but her body was shivering with pleasure.

Woman (2) - "Umph, oohg, aahhh." Man (3) - "Shouldn't try to talk with your mouth full honey." Woman (2) - "Mupth en blrlhpt." In the background behind that little exchange woman (1) was constantly moaning out, "Oh god, oh god, oh god yes, harder, fuck me harder." Man (3) - "Hurry up man, you've been in her ass forever. I want a chance to fuck her." Man (4) - "I'm tired of waiting. Open your mouth honey."

he whispered, eyes locked on my mouth. I parted my lips obediently, tongue darting out to catch the drip of honey as he fed me the berry, the sweet-tart burst on my tongue making me moan softly. Some honey escaped, trickling down my chin, and he leaned in instantly, licking it clean with a slow, deliberate swipe of his tongue that ended at my lower lip, sucking gently before pulling back with a wicked grin. “Messy girl,” he teased, voice husky. “Gonna have to clean you up all day.”