Hooked Novels & Stories

KEILAH I was wandering into the woods, my senses alive with the crisp scent of pine and the soft rustle of leaves underfoot. A tranquil solitude enveloped me, wrapping around my soul like a comforting embrace. But then, as if nature had scripted a sudden twist, the serenity fractured. A distant howl pierced the air, stirring a primal fear within. It was joined by others, a haunting chorus echoing through the trees. My heart quickened its pace, mirroring the urgency of the wilderness around me. I turned to retrace my steps, only to find my path obscured by an impenetrable thicket.

He used his tongue, his mouth, his fingers to get her there and when she arrived it was the sweetest fucking thing he had ever tasted in his entire life. Her cum was like nectar, it was perfect, perfect in every sense of the word. AJ needed more, he needed so much more, it wasn’t enough, this was drug to him, a fucking drug and he was hanging for so much more. Her body began to shake uncontrollably now and he knew she was done, her body in overload. AJ reluctantly pulled away and stood up looking down at her shocked flustered face. He licked his lips needing to savour her taste.

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.