Novel & Cerita Sugar Girl

Mario asked standing up, he was going to order coffee. "Original gayo, non sugar" Lucrecia mentioned her order which Mario nodded off for it. After couples of minutes, their order set in. They were just having light chatter while occasionally Lucrecia chortled. "I have no idea that you have such a good sense of humor." Mario quipped in the middle of his laugh. "It's because you've never tried it. Besides, you're a narrow-hearted man to accept my profound presence.” Lucrecia replied with humorous tones to every word. Even though in every word it also meant satire.

She was cautiously looking around once in a while, but she was not scared, as she already got used to roaming around late at night. She was Celeste Knight, a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties, with beauty everyone dreamt of. But, her beauty was a curse to her. She pushed her left hand in her pocket and took out her cell phone to check if she was heading in the right direction. She was resting earlier, when she got a message from her Sugar baby company, that she had to meet someone. She didn't know about the person, who wanted her to be his sugar baby. But it was not new to her. It was probably an old man, who didn't have any relationship for a long time and he was asking for a sugar baby.

"Sure thing. In the meantime, let me get y'all situated." He screamed for a woman—Sugar—to come towards him. Sugar, like the other thralls, was wearing close to nothing—thin G-string that was actually coated with glitter (unsure of how that was sanitary) and black stockings. Her shoes were like mine but with more of a heel to it, and her breasts, uncovered as they were, had glitter around the nipples like her underwear. But what caught my attention the most were the bite marks all over her neck, stomach, arms and thighs; bite marks that were like the ones on my neck alone. Blood was leaking out of a few of them, but she paid it absolutely no mind. In fact, she looked at me like I was crazy f

Yoonjin didn't reply, staring blankly at the younger. "Am– am I your sugar baby?" Hosun asked hesitantly. Yoonjin smiled a little and Hosun's breath hitched. He leaned on the table. "You aren't." "Oh..." "But I want you to be." Hosun's brows shot up, his cheeks reddening. "Wha– uh..." "Do you want to be my sugar baby?" Yoonjin asked casually, voice low and eyes piercing. Hosun was suddenly very flustered. "Uh~ um, why have a sugar baby when you're like, what? Twenty seven?"

"I guess you're new in this school... right? Selena asked as she nodded her head. No wonder! "Well,as for me. I've been in this school for One years now and I could advise you never to challenge the...SUGAR GIRLS. She Utter. "Who are they? " Well! They're the billionaire kids which simply means they have the right to suspend you out of the school? "What? Her eyes dimmed. " I don't understand! "How come they have that ability? Isabella asked as they halted in front of their class. Each of their parents are business partners with the principal of this school.

The girls from school called her a social climber, but Gryphon thought she didn’t climb high enough. Snap. Parker had to snap three times in front of them to wake the two girls from their own reveries. Andrea only reacted at the third snap, making Parker loom her face in front of the woman. A small smile curled Andrea’s lips, and the mother led the girls to the second floor.

She used her body like a language. Not crude. Not obvious. Just strategic. The way she arched her back when he was inside her, making him want to go deeper. The way she whispered his name like it was a secret only she knew. The way she pretended that his obsession was the most beautiful thing she’d ever experienced. Because here was the truth about being a sugar baby: it wasn’t about sex. It was about making a man believe that his desire was actually her desire. It was about turning his need for her into the only thing that mattered.

"I don't know, from the way you tell me about the stories you read, they ALL have huge monster cock." I nod repeatedly, all while laughing, "okay okay, me next. Ehmmm. So. For your sugar baby, it's gonna be a young innocent girl who is a submissive but outside, she is such a hard nut to crack. Because you always love a good challenge." "Just like you." He smiles. "Just like me? Are you sure? First, I'm thirty. That is not young, at all. And second, I have a good job, so no, I don't need a sugar daddy."

The bubbly, adventurous girl who had always pushed me to live a little. I hesitated, then answered. “Kira?” Sophia’s voice came through, soft and worried. “Oh my God, I’ve been trying to reach you all morning. Are you okay? I saw… everything.” I let out a shaky breath, tears already threatening again. “No,” I whispered. “I’m not okay. It’s everywhere, Soph. My career is probably over. My family is furious. People are calling me a sugar baby, a slut, saying I only got the show because I slept with Damien. I feel so… exposed.”

Within my grasp. Engorged myself in her scent. Her picture on the Craving Sugar website didn't do her any justice. Long, light brown hair flowed down the middle of her back in waves. Large doe eyes the color of gems stared up at me with trepidation mixed with want. Upturned nose wrinkled each time she watched me with curiosity. Pouty pink lips that would look beautiful stretched around my cock. Get it the fuck together. She's here for a paycheck and nothing more. The perfect sugar whore.