Molten Chocolate Novels & Stories

I nodded as to show I understood, taking another piece. “So, I like cold brew coffee and you can’t just mix in whole or melted chocolate in a cold drink, it will just harden and turn into a candy or something. So, I decided to try to mix grounded roasted coffee beans to a melted and tempered chocolate. And who knew it would be a successful idea, and on the first try at that.”

Lucas tugged on his arm. “We’re going to make a very different hot chocolate,” he explained. “There’s no hot chocolate powder in this one.” That was immediately intriguing to hear. Lucas pulled out a small saucepan and poured in full fat milk. He opened the chocolate drawer that was full of all the types of chocolate bars that Chadwick’s Creations produced. Clearly Henry had given him a tour of the kitchen. “Which one did you want to put in?” Flynn knew what they were doing then. Their hot chocolate was going to be melted chocolate mixed with hot milk. His mouth started to water at the prospect.

The wall had a hanger i had made for hanging my family photo album and i did the arrangement. ****************************** The chocolate made loaves had a unique taste and it tasted better at the bottom loaf. I had the brown rich gummy loaf into my mouth grind with the molars and later allowed the premolars sort it out with the blending. I did not apply spread to the loaf, it was richly fortified with adequate compositions of milk , honey and raisins besides it was chocolate sweet. The smooth blend sailed through the gullet i had to dilute with a drink. The tea i felt was getting reduced temperature and it passed freely through the pathways until i could feel it no more, it had reached the

His hair was already completely white. However, when he took out the chocolate and handed it to her with a look of appreciation, it immediately made her think of her childhood. For a moment, her heart felt sour and sweet. Looking at Misael's expectant expression, Chelsea took over the chocolate and opened the wrapping paper. The chocolate had been in his pocket for too long and had been melted by the warmth of his body. Chelsea did not say anything. She lowered her head and took a bite. "It's very delicious."

Aiden protested, his exaggerated tone making me scowl. “Don’t mess with the food,” I grumbled under my breath, turning my attention back to the task at hand. The freshly baked cake in front of me was just begging for a layer of melted chocolate, and I poured it over the top with precision, watching as it cascaded down the sides in rich, glossy waves.

I point my finger at him and concentrate on my ice cream cone. "This doesn't mean that I have forgiven you or everything is okay between us." I warn him. I look at my beautiful baby. The chocolate cream swirls around perfectly on the cone, with baby chocolate chips adorning the swirls. Yum! I lick the cream from the corner and close my eyes to enjoy the smooth and cold cream melting into my mouth. This is pure heaven! "What is this?" "It's Belgium Chocolate." He replies. "It's delicious." I lick the top of the cream.

The orgasm that ripped through me was so intense, tears spilled down the sides of my face from its force. “Time for the hot stuff” he said seductively as he licked his lower lip which was wet with the mixture of the ice cream and my cum. The whole cycle repeated as he spread the warm, liquid chocolate all over my breasts and then down on my entire pussy. My second orgasm came and I couldn’t decide which felt more pleasurable, warm chocolate, or the cold vanilla ice cream. As both of them made my pleasure triple in intensity.

Chastity asked, looking embarrassed for not knowing. “It is a cake that has liquid chocolate in the center. When you cut open the cake, chocolate oozes out of it. It’s close to heaven for a chocolate lover.” “Oh Ok. I’ll try that please.” “You’ll love it. I promise. Would you like anything sir?” “No thank you. I’m good. Please let the chef know that the steak was perfect.” I said. “He’ll be happy to hear that. I’ll be back shortly. Would you like a refill on your drinks?” Theresa asked.

“If you bite into something that’s not chocolate, you can spit it out.” Hesitant and doubtful, Aqua stared at the melting egg in her hand. Then, she had an idea. Dawn watched as Aqua stuck her tongue out to lick the melted chocolate parts on her fingers. There were dents in the chocolate egg where the chocolate had melted, and after observing her for a minute, the mafia boss was convinced Aqua intended to lick the chocolate egg until she reached the toy. It was messy, but at least it would keep the mermaid occupied while he slept.

But what I heard from her made my brow furrow. ‘Miss Mirena’s old man?’ Miss Mirena gave me a quick glance before turning to face Miss Elena, who was setting the two cups on the center table in front of us. There, I noticed it was a hot chocolate drink. The scent is tantalizing, a combination of chocolate and sweet vanilla. Tiny marshmallows float on the surface, their fluffy white tops contrasting with the dark liquid. ‘My favorite drink!’ My attention from the hot chocolate drink was diverted because of the sound of Miss Mirena and Miss Elina’s voices.