Sweet Tooth Age Rating Novels & Stories

So soft, calm, and soothing while he can be prancing furious tiger at the office sometimes. “She is a pervert!!!” Mike purposely craned his neck towards Jessica’s direction and spat it aloud. Annoyed, still, Jessica didn’t dare to talk back and dug low into the sofa-a scared cat. Then Mike’s attention dragged back to Sarah and he looked down at the half-empty ice cream tub in her hand. “What is this?” “Mint and chocolate chip cookies” Mike narrowed his eyes “I can see that!!! How are you supposed to sleep with that much sugar pumped in your body in the middle of the night?”

I felt my hips jerk against his mouth at the sudden collision. I felt his hot breath against my moist and pink lips which were waiting readily for his mouth's onslaught; yet I was not prepared as his tongue, soft as silk and rough like a cat's, slid up my folds and nudged at my clit. I let out a slow cry and arched, feeling my whole body quiver. And that was just one lick. "You taste better than ice cream." Adrian hummed, taking a deep breath of my heady scent. "And trust me, I have had a lot of ice cream in my life."

she cried, waving the company’s phone as if it were a winning lottery ticket. I looked up, flour dusting my hands. “Crystal, please tell me this isn’t another TikTok trend.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s not a TikTok video. Look!” She shoved the phone in front of me. My breath caught as my eyes landed on the bold header: Invitation: Culinary Partnership Presentation – Marshall Foods International. My heart skipped. Once. Twice. I blinked at the words, convinced it had to be some elaborate prank. I let out a nervous laugh. “This isn’t real.”

Or else," I said pouting my lips. He threw me another death glare but I was immune to it, you know. I got hold of his weak point. the wicked me had awakened. He closed his eyes and inhale and exhale long breathes in a row. I understood how frustrated I made him. But you know what, I don't care. He paused momentarily before agreeing to my demand. I put another gummy bear in my mouth letting out a triumph smile. He stared at me for a while and hold the packet of gummy bear in his hand, as if it was some precious jewel, "You know I have never had those chocolates in my life. Sugar candy was the only sweet thing that I had in my childhood life".

he said smiling at me "We can just take it slow" ••••••••••The END•••••••••••• Thank you guys soo much for reading my book it means soo much to me. THERE IS A SEQUEL FOR SWEET CHOCOLATE!!! IT WILL BE COMING SOON PLEASE BE ON THE LOOK OUT FOR IT

“Oh fuck…yes lick my pussy, baby. Taste how wet I am for you.” She tasted like sin, salty,sweet, addictive. I licked her from the entrance to clit, slow and deliberate, then sucked her swollen lips into my mouth. Her hips rose, thighs shaking around my head. “Right there…..don’t stoppp make me cum on your face.” I slid two fingers inside her, curling them, pumping fast while I sucked harder. She was tight, too tight for her age and dripping. She came with a sharp cry, her back rising from the couch, flooding my mouth with her juices as her body shook.

“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.

For sure, two would be enough to quench her bitter tongue but still, he could have at least given her more than what was needed. “Y..you. Just two? There are over 50 sweets. You can offer more,” she pouted. Looking at the can of sweets and then back at her pouting face, Elias contemplated what she just said. But he was sure that two would be enough right? “Two would be enough for your bitter tongue. You’ll get toothaches if you eat too many sweets, so take that and go take a rest.” “Just one more, please. Don’t you feel any pity for me?

I blinked at her but decided that her strange attitude wasn’t as important as making sure my smothering parents who believe I might drop dead any day if I am left with my devices for too long don’t end up having me take care of them in their respective wards, I stood up hoping to revisit the discussion later. *** I can still remember the decadent taste of the chocolate melting in my mouth while I hide in a dark corner scared that mom will find me and give me so much trouble. I had been specifically asked to stay off sweets for a week by my dentist because of my sweet tooth which resulted in a teeth ache.

He scratched the back of his head, and I’d have laughed at how comical he looked if my gut had handled the surprise. "That’s not true! I’ve completed my dosage. It’s 'cause I’m a growing child, so I need to cut out sugar as much as possible!" "Dear, you’re literally at the age where you should have the sweets. It’s when you get older—like Mr. Akim—that you can start cutting it out because of age." I squatted, and we both turned our eyes to Mr. Akim, whose face was red with embarrassment. "Yes, that’s right," he nodded. "I’ll excuse myself now," he said, but his eyes seemed to read, You sure know how to hold a grudge. I smirked and returned my attention to Loise.