Savor Novels & Stories

"I dipped them for you." Shakily, I take the offering in my hand, eating the chips and then shuddering at the excellent savor of sweet chili. I've never been much for food, but wow! I swear the chips exploded with flavor inside my mouth, and now I'm giddy, excited to have some more.

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"

“What do you think about it? My bad, it’s not my kind one.” Lorraine took a piece of the snack and she chewed it. She squinted her eyes. “Spicy and salty. It’s not savoury, it’s salty.” Lorraine shrugged. “It’s not my kind too. I prefer savoury but not too much salty.” Edward smirked. “All the samples that we’ve got, please give it to Ruth for researching.” Bernard nodded his head.

He scoops a spoonful of rice onto his plate and takes a bite. VIHAAN (savoring the taste) Mmm, Sukoon, this is incredible! It's like a burst of flavors in my mouth. Sukoon watches happily as Vihaan savors each bite, his eyes sparkling with joy. SUKOON (smiling) I'm glad you like it. Seeing you happy makes it all worth it. Vihaan reaches out and takes Sukoon's hand, bringing it to his lips for a gentle kiss. VIHAAN (whispering)

With fervent prayers, I grasp my fork, praying my carefully constructed seduction will unfurl exactly as I envision. “Mmm, oh my! This tastes amazing," I draw out, allowing a low moan of pleasure to escape my lips as I savor the delectable flavors dancing on my taste buds. I can feel Nickolas's eyes on me, his gaze lingering as I take another deliberate bite, relishing in the sensation of his scrutiny. Yes, the first step is accomplished.

She picked up the spoon and the bowl of soup and ate, forcing herself to take her time and really taste what she was eating. The food in the prison had been bland. It had been mostly oatmeal, boiled potatoes, unsalted eggs, and overdone meat. The soup she was eating tasted nothing like that, spicy and filling with meat and vegetables. She ate all of it and wanted to lick the bowl for more. Disappointed, she put down the bowl and eyed Oliveira with trepidation.

Steve was lost in thoughts. He could not forget the delicate arms with soft warmth wrapped around his neck. He pulled her close and kissed her lips with a compelling hunger he had never experienced in his entire life. He pried her mouth open, plunging into her mouth without hesitation. Saving the sweet vanilla flavour of her velvety tongue. She was like a breath of fresh air, very innocent and refreshing. He deepened the kiss drawing her lower lips into his mouth and sucked greedily.

The craving to have a taste of every dish on the table came from nowhere and she couldn’t hold it back, she dug into every plate on the table and chomped it down. As Blair continued to enjoy her meal, savoring the exquisite flavors, Ashier found himself captivated by her. He watched her with a soft smile, his eyes filled with love and admiration. The sight of her savoring the food, her joy and contentment evident, warmed his heart.

But there are no words to praise Den “Talented youth is different. I’m old, my brain has been worn down to a goldfish brain, three-second memory." Daisy chatted with the kids. Using her fingernail to press the star fruit veins. This part is acrid but less sour. No need for salt. Daisy took a bite, filling her teeth. Eyes closed, eyebrows wrinkled like monkeys eating ginger. When her body gradually adapts to the sour taste. Daisy still dared not chew. Squinting one eye, the mouth is so distorted that she dares to roll her eyes and lie without blinking, "God bless, terrible delicious."

As if I really wanted to separate. Olivia tasted amazing, just as I remembered it. I know I have anyone to compare that act with, since Olivia was the only one on whom I had practiced it, but I imagined that its flavor and aroma were the correct one. It was addictive. None of the absurdities that Eli read a few moments before. She moaned softly and bucked under my mouth. “Mark...” She breathed raggedly as one of my fingers began to penetrate her “Oh God. You... Mark... Suck a little... A little harder.”