Joker Vs Sweet Tooth Novels & Stories

The subordinate quickly took MIke and her wheelchair out of Richard's room. All the dealings with MIke gave Richard a headache. Too much drama with MIke, Richard thought. He needed something sweet to ease his headache. Richard was not a fan of sweet foods at first, in fact, he did not like sweet foods, you could say Richard avoided eating such foods. But ever since he was with Anna the sweet food lover, he fell in love with the taste.

She storms off towards the door, opening it with force before slamming it behind her. Joker looks at me and looks back at the door. “How did she know?” They both never talk about their sex lives. Well, most of us don’t talk about our sex life except maybe Jack. “Seriously? You have a fucking bite on your upper neck.” I motion at my neck while wondering how someone so smart can be so stupid. Also, surprised Joker let someone mark him like that. It was out of character for him. “Fuck..” He runs his fingers through his hair before looking at me again. “I got to make a call; then I’ll get set up.”

My mouth falls open. "We haven’t officially met; I’m Joker. I like to bite parts of people off and burn ‘em while they are alive, so it's easier to skin ‘em. Sometimes, I like to give ‘em adrenaline to keep ‘em awake while I cut ‘em open and pull out their insides. Which is ya choice?" he says matter-of-factly and grins, and I stare in shock. Ebony rolls her eyes as if this is totally fucking normal. It's not. Even Wesley is silenced. Joker seems totally unphased by the guns pointed at him.

He found her entrance and slid in as they rocked together, and they cried out in pleasure together. “Are you better now?” Scar asked with a slight giggle. “I needed that. It is hard not to be jealous of our son when he gets all your attention.” He said as he laid back in the bed. “However, he needs you as much if not more than I do.” “And the way you carry on, I am sure we will have many more like him,” Scar said, laughing. “That is fine by me,” Maverick said. “I think drinking from you is better than anything else.”

I was hard again down there. Damn! "The money, it's too much. I don't need it anymore. The Russian was paid, I was supposed to be done with this sugar thing. But you're too fucking sexy to resist." I grab her neck and pulled her back for the kiss, she peeled her lips from mine moments later.

"E for Elephant." "That's good!" She handed over the stuffed toy to Joanna who took it with so much joy and happiness. However, Lauretta finally returned her gaze to me and I mouthed a quick thank you to her. She twitched her lips. "She is also my sister, Jennie. I ought to do these things for her." she looked at us both with furrowed brows. "where are you guys off to?" I inhaled deeply and exhaled afterward. "We are going to the grocery store. Joanna wants cornflakes and we ran out of them."

My voice dropped so dangerously low I saw him flinch. But then, Hernandez's laughter echoed through the club, drawing the attention of those nearby. "You're a fool if you think you can take on my men and walk away unscathed." With rage, I released the woman and lunged towards Hernandez, my fist connecting with his jaw. Jiro swiftly took down two of Hernandez's henchmen, his movements lethal. Chaos erupted in the club as people scrambled to get out of the way. The sound of gunshots filled the air, mingling with the throbbing music.

Victor joined, his mouth on my neck, biting. I dropped to my knees between them, hands stroking both cocks. “This is revenge.” I moaned, eyes on them. I took Ryan's thick cock in my mouth again, while I stroked Victor's longer cock. I switched sucking: taking Ryan deep, gagging, then Victor, tongue swirling his cap. Saliva coated them mixed with pre-cum, my hands pumping what my mouth couldn't take. “Mmm, two cocks… better than your pathetic one, Jake.” I snarled at Jake.

Bandit said. “No, I don’t.” Jake looked at them warily. He had no idea what they were talking about. “A sweet butt is a woman that hangs around the club, a lay is non commitment sex, sweet butts are club property, a house mouse too and a sweetie is someone you date without any commitment, like a permanent place to rest your cock for however long you see fit,” Nitro explained.

I quickly whipped out a hidden pistol from beneath my shirt and fired. The bullet hit his mask dead center. The mask cracked and fell, revealing a face scarred with burns, skin warped and discolored. Victor inhaled sharply. "Oh my God..." The man staggered back, blood trickling down his cheek. I didn’t lower my gun, instead I moved closer. "Who are you?" I asked, voice trembling. The man smirked through his pain. "The one who should’ve died." James scrambled back, picking up a gun from the floor.