The Chocolate Touch Novels & Stories

"Maybe just getting you a little dirty." The tension between us crackled, thick and heady. I dipped my finger into the chocolate batter, scooping a bit onto the tip. Without thinking, I touched it to his bottom lip. Fynn froze. His tongue darted out, slow and deliberate, licking the chocolate from his lip, never breaking eye contact with me. My breath caught in my throat. "That’s not fair," he said roughly. "Life isn’t fair," I whispered back, my heart hammering against my ribs.

I only know that when my stomach starts growling, I realize it must be late. I haven't eaten for hours and I've been so absorbed in my task, I haven't even thought about food for myself. I am alone in the kitchen, working. I don't notice at first when the door opens. Then I hear a voice, deep and chocolaty, call out, "Hello?" I turn, and there he is. My dream Alpha. I want to run to him, but I can't move. He's too gorgeous to be real. My mouth goes dry.

'Mmm hmm', she softly hums, lowering her gaze demurely as she caught a pair of eyes, piercing and passionate, staring at her flushed face. His touch felt like some caramel melting in the mouth, you crave, you savour the delight, the sweetness ever so addicting however toxic for diabetics, the taste's still alluring, similar is his arousing and lascivious seduction, perhaps an innocent one. But, the blaze in his chocolate orbs portrays a deep rooted hunger, an ardent carnal lust to claim her, his forever.

He was thick but not long. “Olivia…” Richard croaked. “I want you.” She said simply. His erection was deep in her mouth. She kept him trapped with her lips her hands tightly wrapped his waist. Thomas sniffed her before he was suddenly very furious. He lifts his hand and slapped her that she flies through the air before landing against the wall. “Maya…” Thomas immediately went in search of her. There was only one place in this mansion where she could be. The enchanted ring starts to burn on his finger. The urge was unbelievable to remove it…

he said, pulling out a chair. I did, coat off now. He poured wine, red and rich. We ate—steak, veggies, all fancy. He talked about work, deals he was closing. I nodded, sipped, but my mind wandered to his hands, how they'd feel on me later. After the main course, he brought out a box of chocolates. "Dessert." He fed me one, his fingers brushing my lips. It melted sweet on my tongue, with a hint of something herbal. "Special recipe," he murmured. "To heighten things."

His mouth closed around one, hot and wet, his tongue swirling in slow, sinful circles. I gripped the edge of the desk until my knuckles turned white, fighting the urge to moan out loud. The wet heat of his mouth, the gentle suction, the risk of it all, it was overwhelming. Then I heard the quiet crinkle of foil. He had pulled a small piece of chocolate from his bag. He unwrapped it silently and rubbed the melting square over my sensitive nipple. The cool sweetness mixed with the warmth of his breath as he licked it off, slow and savoring, like I was the real treat.

I'm shivering with the touch of his cold hand and breathing quickly and loudly through my mouth. "Now it's time to taste chocolate from my favourite part of your body." He whispered, grinning. He leaned down and started licking the chocolate from my twins. He is sucking and nibbling one of my twins, licking all the chocolate and playing with the nipple of another one, I'm moaning softly and running my fingers through his jet black hair. I'm standing leaning against the countertop. Oh god, this is divine, his touch is mind-blowing. He's really becoming my addiction. I'm not getting satisfied, I crave more and more. His touch is heaven. He's melting my body with his heavenly touch and directly

Jace whispers, his body pressing harder against me. “Two,” he murmurs in my ear. I inhale sharply. “One.” I hold my breath, and then I hear it—the tiny drip of chocolate hitting the lounge. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

Without thinking anything Nicholas raised one of his hands and touched Daisy's chin. His fingertips gently stroked her chin and brushed off her lips. Daisy looked up at him, confused. Then pressing his thumb against Daisy’s soft petal lips, he wiped all the excess chocolate from there.The sudden touch of Nicholas was unexpected and it trembled her to her bone. She felt like an electric wave suddenly started running through her blood. But Nicolas didn't pay any attention to Daisy’s reaction. He just put the finger inside his mouth and licked the chocolate from his thumb. In a trembling tone, Daisy asked, “What are you doing? If you want chocolate then just ask. You don't have to lick your fin

Not everyone wakes up every to be a touch PA. Unconsciously, I wrapped my hands around my neck as Mr. Adonis Diamandis had done earlier. That was the height of it all. The forbidden memory I wasn't supposed to recall. I was supposed to act like it didn't happen, but that was hard, considering that when he asked for the second time if he could touch me, I thought he'd grab my arm as Cy had earlier mentioned. But, as I looked at the man as I made my way across the other side of the very large conference room, I knew I was in for a game changer.