Licorice Cookie X Reader Novels & Stories

“I do want to be clear that I appreciate the gesture though.” As he says the words, I pick up a cookie, noting the strange texture I hadn’t noticed when I was using the spatula to scoop them from the cookie sheet into the box. I take a bite and it crumbles like sawdust in my mouth. The flavor isn't too bad, but the texture is horrendous and I chew thoughtfully, thinking about my next words. I notice Troy is watching me, a slight spark of amusement in his eyes. I swallow the bite with effort while breaking the cookie into two halves. “You know, I could use these for torture, give them to my enemies and hope they choke to death. If I ever join the Mafia, these could be my calling card.”

The restaurant had quieted down, but neither seemed in a hurry to leave. Ava leaned forward, smiling. “Okay, seriously? Have you read romance novels? Mr. Big Bad Nico?” Nico smirked, refilling her glass. His fingers brushed hers on purpose, lingering a second too long. “Don’t tell anyone. I like the ones with ridiculous plots. The dumber, the better. Makes me feel like my life isn’t the most fucked up one out there.” Ava laughed, a real, unguarded sound. “God, you’re such a liar. I bet you only read business books and torture manuals.”

Her head shakes, and she places the book back. "No, you mentioned the book so you should read it." Leaning up she kisses me. "I fucking love you Princess. Even if your books do torture me sometimes." You would think I'm used to it now and nothing would shock me. Still, it does. I sit in shock reading about the blue aliens, that have a fetish for licking the woman to almost death. We were sure she would be scared of Jax, and freaked out but she reads worse shit in the books, which is perfect.

Suddenly, Cedric was leaning over her, caging Marisol's body between the table and his as his warm breath ghosted over her neck, goosebumps breaking over the length of it as he peered down at the book in her hand, seemingly oblivious to Marisol's inner turmoil as he rumbled quietly in her ear, “What are you reading?” A violent shiver ran down the length of Marisol's spine, her pulse quickening in tandem as her mind struggled to catch on. Brain fogged with desire, Marisol managed a reply, but all that came out was a jumble of syllables that Marisol herself could make no sense of.

“But don’t think this means I like you or anything. You’re still an asshole.” I wiped sweat from my forehead and walked over, standing between her spread thighs. “Yeah? Then why do you keep coming back for more of this asshole’s cock?” My hand slid up her thigh under her skirt, finding her bare and wet again. She shivered but kept the attitude. “Because it feels too good to quit. But we have to be careful. Victoria looked at me weird at lunch, like she suspects something.” I fingered her slowly, curling my fingers while my thumb rubbed her clit. “Let her suspect. I’m not stopping. I want you all the time now, Lena. In every room of this house.”

My stomach growled loudly and my mouth filled with water as my eyes fell on the delicious cookies. We both went to the table and took our seats. I grabbed a cookie and took a huge bite. I moaned as the flavor of fresh vanilla with sweet chocolate burst into my mouth. Chris leaned over towards my ear and cleared his throat. I looked at him with a raised brow and annoyed look. Chris: If you moan again candy, I swear to God I will fuck you right here on this table and in front of everyone. My eyes widened as he whispered into my ear. I slapped his arm playfully and he chuckled.

We been have alot of sex more than usely we both been extremely horny. I started eating my sandwich and watch YouTube at the same time I love watching 90 day fiance love that damn show I'm hook. A couple hours later Allen return home with gifts, what you got I said as I smile well I got you your favorite ice cream cookies and cream and salty Carmel. I bought you these dose red roses to show my love and I got you a back and neck massager with heat I know you wanted one. Oh Allen think you as I cry he then hug me don't cry Maria I can't help I said as he hug me more.

I wanted know what they would feel like. "Read to me." His voice came snapping me out of my reverie and I was glad he spoke up cause I had a feeling that he wouldn't have liked it if I had kissed him and so I simply nodded, slipped from his lap, sat back where I was earlier and picked up the first book. It was titled 'one kiss from you by Christiana Dodd, great for the moment! I opened the pages and began to read while Orian reclined on the seat with his arms spread out paying an attentive ear to my voice.

I asked, immediately my stomach growled and my face turned pink in embarrassment. He chuckled and handed me the burger "I guess you were really hungry after all" I glared at him before taking a bite from the burger. "What is this book," he said looking at the book he had taken from me "Lycanthropy" he read it and I could hear the surprise in his voice. "How did you get it" "You don't need to know". This would be the fourth person today knowing about the book, it is not just a coincidence that they all know about it, or maybe everyone in the company has read it

He would scroll through the latest reviews and fan theories while his other hand slowly worked under her clothes, fingers tracing lazy patterns that made it hard for her to focus on anything else. “This one says Damon is the perfect amount of toxic,” he would murmur against her ear, two fingers sliding deeper. “She wants him to put another baby in Lila before the end of the year. Should we give the readers what they want?” Juliet would try to laugh and then break off into a soft moan when he found the spot that always made her hips move. The book had become its own kind of foreplay. Their private joke. Their shared secret that the entire internet thought it owned while the real version staye