Sweet Beauty Novels & Stories

Sofia the sweet one asks. “I feel just peachy milaya…” I wink at her. {Sweetheart} She blushes. She’s got a kid, and she blushes at compliments. “You shouldn’t be calling me that…” she says softly. That’s interesting… “Kak ya mog nay nazvat krasivuyu zhenshchinu miloy?” I ask. {How could I not call a beautiful woman sweetheart?} Her eyes widen and she turns away shyly… “I-I should check on Ellie. She rushes out the room.

In the midst of the begging, Regina began to smell sweet, the kind of sweetness that called to an alpha like scent called a bee. . . TBC ~please leave a gem~

But James was lost to her sweet blood. Not once did Grace experience any pain, but the pleasure, oh, hell, the pleasure…exactly as she’d imagined, beautiful, sweet, pure in the most erotic way. The missing piece to the puzzle of her life. Heaven. It was heaven.

His seduction was working and she felt her control slipping away. "Ooh," her eyes shuttered close and she let out a soft moan when he started nipping on her sweet spot, biting and sucking. The sweet pain shot from the spot, spreading down to her core like a wildfire. "My Sweet Bella," he whispered hotly in his sonorous husky voice, causing a swirl of tingles to unfurl in her stomach. " Only mine," his hot heavy tongue danced erotically over the bite of ownership he just gave her. Her breathing deepened and her heart started racing.

Hades also caressed his gentle pretty wife’s face in the gentle grip of his hands. “I’m deadly sure we can fight against the king’s adviser and also the king himself, and eventually defeat them. West Medicine Land won’t attain and achieve their evil as well as malevolent goals, Eva Sweetheart. You must believe me, must believe in the power of our love, affection, and also togetherness. Won’t you, Eva Sweetheart?” Sugar Aquarius was seen tidying up his gentle pretty wife’s a bit messy quiff.

It’s her gift—making you feel wonderful or horrible or wonderfully horrible, all depending on what she wants. 43: Ayame – The Sweetest Sting

So, I deliberately spoke crudely to Britney while thrusting against her round, bouncy butt. "You like that? You like the way I'm screwing you?" Irresistibly, Britney let out a long, sultry moan. Her rear was arched high. Gasps and whimpers slipped out from her throat like a symphony, and her seductive charm practically overflowed from her being. "Don't stop… Oh, I love it…" At that moment, I caught a glimpse of our bedroom door, which had somehow cracked open. A shadow stirred behind it. Was Annie peeping?

asking for her code name. “I’m Sweet Sue,” she answered, grinning. Tristan was looking at them, back and forth. He is hearing everything they are talking about, but he can’t understand anything. As he is feeling disconnected, he feels irritated. ‘Is he flirting with her?’, he asked himself quietly, but he finds the idea ridiculous. “Ohh! You’re the famous Sweet Sue!” Frederick was surprised. He has heard of Sweet Sue’s works and how he helped the biggest corporation in Dale against a Black Jack attack.

“I can do sweet.” “Really?” The thunder from the last lighting finally rumbled. The storm was still several miles away. “Give me a sample of sweet.” “Sugar,” he said in a dark, silky voice. He wasn’t even looking at her. With nothing but his voice, he was melting her bones. If she didn’t get him up to her room— “Maple syrup.” Shannon blinked. “Huh?” “Honey. You wanted sweet, I’m giving you sweet. Chocolate cake.

Immediately the door was opened the smell comes in full force almost knocking me off my feet, closing my eyes I sniff the air enjoying the sweet scent of the forest mixed with pine fruit and a bit of raspberry. I may look crazy right now but I don't care, I open my eyes searching for the source before locking my eyes with the most beautiful eyes I ever have seen but the word that comes out of his beautiful soft lips. (Don't ask how I know it soft)stops my heartbeat "MATE" it can't be, I didn't ask for a mate, I am so doomed. ~~~~~~~~~~ PRESENT: