The Chocolate Touch Novels & Stories

she moaned, barely able to speak. He seemed pleased by her dazed response. He pulled the banana back until only the tip remained inside her, then slowly pushed it in again. He repeated the shallow thrusts, fucking her gently with the frozen treat while his free hand roamed over her body , caressing her thighs, stroking her stomach, and squeezing her waist. Every place he touched grew hot. He switched hands, continuing the slow banana thrusts with one while the other , now cool and slightly sticky from the chocolate , slid up to her breasts.

"What something?" "I don't know yet." "You had an expression…" "I was surprised." "You were more than surprised." He held her gaze steadily. "The column of light," he said. "The direction it went." He paused. "In the old stories, the ones the elders tell about the Moon-touched, there's a specific manifestation. Something that only the most powerful Moon-touched could do." He stopped. "What manifestation?" He looked at her hands. Then at the sky where the light had gone.

I moan, my nipples getting harder and pointier from his touch. He rubs the chocolate on the other nipple, then claims my breasts with a head swelling kiss. He’s eating the chocolate and he’s kissing my nipples while he does it. It’s such a different kind of pleasure, combining the coolness of the chocolate with his hot mouth. My nipples are wet with the chocolate, and my hands dip into his hair, brushing his scalp as he sucks my nipples with wet bites and kisses. Then he gets another one, fixes it in his mouth, and goes down lower.

Plates gleamed under the lights, and the faint hum of conversation faded into the background. What truly captured his attention was the chocolate fountain. White chocolate flowed endlessly, thick and glossy, cascading down in smooth ribbons that caught the light. The sight alone was hypnotic, and Yang Jun found himself standing there longer than necessary, watching it spill over itself again and again. It was indulgent in a way his life had not been for months.

I just grabbed two sugars with trembling hands, and emptied them into my coffee. "Your coffee is a bit boring, don't you think?" He said. "Well I'm not that spontaneous." I replied, taking a small sip. He just nodded, biting into his doughnut. "Hey, did you know, that chocolate is an aphrodisiac?" I choked on my coffee, then looked at him with wide eyes. He just grinned at me and continued eating his doughnut. "That's-that's a appalling thing to say.." I said in between coughs.

Arthur smiled slowly, provocatively. “Then let me help you,” he said, picking up the spoon and dipping it into the mousse. Casually, he brought the sweet to her lips. Zoe leaned in and accepted it, opening her mouth slowly. When he pulled the spoon away, he brushed his thumb along the corner of her mouth, wiping away a small smear of chocolate. “You got a little messy here…” he said in a low, husky voice. The touch was light, almost a caress, but Zoe felt her entire body react. Her stomach tightened—and it wasn’t just the baby moving, it was desire growing alongside the tenderness Arthur awakened in her.

He smeared it across my collarbone, down between my breasts, circling each nipple with deliberate slowness. “Killian…” “Shh. Just feel.” His fingers dipped into the container again, gathering more of the melted chocolate. This time he drew patterns on my stomach, swirling designs around my navel. My skin tingled everywhere he touched. The cold making every nerve ending come alive. Then his hand moved lower, between my legs. “Oh god,” I breathed as chocolate-covered fingers found my most sensitive spots, coating my pussy with the sweet liquid. Killian stepped back to admire his work. I was covered in chocolate, the dark liquid gleaming against my skin.

I touched her bare back and she moaned, kissing me on the neck. She ran her fingers in my hair, sending my spirits soaring in the sky. As though she was not getting enough of me, she slid her hands under my shirt and touched my bare chest, running her hand on my abs and upward my chest and I groaned. Knight fought for release, he wanted to be released so that he could meet his mate. His destined mate. His Gift from the moon goddess. "Alpha, Where are you?" I heard Matteo's voice in my head.

The rich, dark squares sat between us like a peace offering. He reached for one of the brownies first, his long fingers moving through the air. For the briefest second, his skin brushed against mine. It was just a light, casual touch, but it sent a tiny, electric jolt up my arm. The rich scent of cocoa and sugar filled the small space between us, so thick and sweet it almost felt like I could taste it on my tongue. I tore off a small piece of my own brownie. It was still a little warm from the oven, and the melted chocolate inside was gooey, sticking slightly to my fingertips.

he whispered, his fingers caressing the chocolate as he traced the initials, spreading the warm liquid over her. Sandra closed her eyes and sighed. It was such a strange sensation, hot and warm, moist and dry and she could barely withstand it as he leaned across her. His tongue took up the action as he reached upward and pressed a chocolate covered finger to her lips, tracing them gently until they were covered with a thin layer of sauce.