Sweet Tooth The Game Novels & Stories

I announced with a sugary smile. I almost smirked when I saw a changed in his expression and eyes. He seemed affected as he was reminded of the past again. At least I was able to have a small revenge from his kissing and touching me without consent. But my little happiness didn't last long because all of a sudden, he let out a devilish grin and the expression I saw in his eyes was gone. He drank in my loveliness although there was a trace of something dangerous. "I don't have a harem honey," he drawled and my left brow raised with the use of his endearment again.

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

, Mia smirked , wiping away her tears. "Now let the game begin because I am going to enjoy it where you will become my puppet and dance according to my wish. You don't have any idea Khushi who did you mess with this time? ",Mia questioned ,laughing like a maniac. "You stole Abeer's first kiss, no? I will make sure to steal everything from you.",Mia smirked , thinking about her plan, laughing like a devil.

I turned it over in my hands, feeling so unwilling to bite into this cute thing. “It’s sweeter than it looks,” Kyden said leaning against the stall with that glistening, warm gaze. “Just figured you could use something sweet today. You’ve been… You’re smiling a lot today. That’s new.” I raised an eyebrow, taking a small bite of the sugar wolf. It crunched under my teeth, the sweet and sharp taste melting on my tongue. “You’re gonna spoil me, you know that? Sugar paintings, market trips… what’s next? A pony?”

Trevor happily commanded the tavern servers to deliver several plates of rich, honey-glazed wilderness pastries and vibrant, colorful sugar cakes. My personal preferences permanently favored clean, low-sugar meat rations over processed sweets to preserve my combat conditioning, prompting my jaws to take only a few polite bites out of pure courtesy. Trevor, conversely, apparently commanded an immense sweet tooth. His hands enthusiastically manipulated his device to capture digital logs of the highly aesthetic desserts before his fangs began systematically crunching through the sugar pieces. While Trevor consumed the food, my attention drifted completely blankly out the reinforced tavern windo

Sometimes, a single word is enough to erase the torment of waiting. Sometimes, a single gesture is enough to restore lost confidence. Isabella poured tea into two plain cups and placed them on the dining table. The rough wooden surface, cracked with age, did not match the graceful movements of her hands. Opposite her, idly twirling an aluminum spoon between his fingers, sat Damian. “Are you sure you want to talk here?” he asked, letting his gaze sweep over the tiny kitchen.

The tree wasn't high so it was extremely easy for her to climb it. When she got to the top of the tree, she noticed a small blue diamond that was very sparkly partially embedded inside one of the fruits. "This must be the answer," she said to herself and pulled out the diamond from the fruit. The gong sounded immediately, signifying that she was the winner of today's game. Elsa heaved a sigh of relief but couldn't bring herself to smile or be happy because she knew that this wasn't enough to place her among the top five and she had just one more game left before the eviction.

She had to take her time getting her ready again when she would look at him with her glistening wetness around his mouth after she would cum the first time. She cleaned his mouth with a towel and then offer him her giant tit. As he would latch on and begin to suck, she would tease him by taking it out and moving it just far enough away that he couldn’t reach it. The game became more fun as she would noticeably light stroke his cock as he sucked and then deprived him of all contact. He then would suck harder on her tit as she would place it against his mouth. The entire time watching him be tortured when she moved away.

~&~ I laid on the bed and gave a sigh , I know I ran away for a stupid reason , but he never really liked me anyway , This was a better decision . I was cleaning the club in the morning when I saw Aaron and Ruth walk in and go straight to the cabin . I looked at the mail that was placed on the table and looked at the cracked open door . Grabbing the packed box and walked towards the office when I heard Ruth yell . " You don't play fair Aaron , She trusted you !" , I lean back to hear better. " I never asked her to trust me did I ? We have been waiting to get back at him for too long , this is the best chance " Aaron spoke . I could see him talking as Ruth paced back and forth .

When he hears us approach, his head snaps up and his gaze grows suspicious as it lands on me. “Hello again,” his words curl around his tongue, slippery and sweet. “Apple.” “Hawthorne,” I swallow nervously. “Um…nice to see you again.” He raises an eyebrow and doesn’t say anything as he holds the door open for us. “I’ve already put our names on the list. It should be another 20 minutes or so,” he explains as he leads us towards a game room off to the side away from the dining space. Inside is a jukebox and a pool table, foosball, and a few vintage video games.