The Lewd Cookie Novels & Stories

All this horse play over a chocolate chip cookie,he must be hungry. "Get back here."He warned,with a devilish smirk playing on his lips. "If you really want the cookie so bad you'll have to catch me first."I chuckled,holding it up in my hands to tease. I'm pretty sure this cookie will be the last thing on his mind when he catches me.

I abruptly leap to my feet. “Is something wrong?” he asks, concerned. Oh fuvk! just stay far away from me. “Nope. I'm great.” “I'll get us drinks.” “No, drinks! Anything, but no drinks.” He shrugs, goes to a mini locker and brings out a bunch of cookies which he spreads on a flat plate. “Why am I getting spooky when I'm only having cookies…” I mumble after a few bites. “These cookies contain a bit of alcohol ingredient…”

CLAIRE'S POV: Jennifer’s cookies were ridiculously good—crispy on the edges, soft in the center, and just the right amount of chocolate. We sat cross-legged on the kitchen stools, laughing over a meme she’d shown me while munching through our third batch. "You know," she said, licking a crumb off her thumb, "if I ever open a bakery, I’m naming it ‘Jennifer’s Justified Cravings.’" I chuckled. "You’d have to give me lifetime access. These cookies are basically therapy."

Kookie leaves immediately after the meeting and he is glad not having to talk through what happened the last time. As everyone leaves the Alpha’s house, he watches Kookie intently from the window of his corridor upstairs. Leila catches sight of this, hiding behind a pillar with her jaw hardening. It has been four days, and she has only ten days left to make a mark in the house. She isn’t asked to make Levi fall in love with her, but she needs to hold him down in a way that will make her irresistible.

Now you've made me spill my tea, you will pay. Charity> Don't worry I am coming for you, I'd make you spill your tea even more but for now I gotta go cause I'm quite busy. Chat you up lera goat. Goat. Yes sometimes she calls Cookie that and the funny thing is that Cookie doesn't find it annoying like the way Martina's does. Cookie> (*waving sticker) okay bye goat. Cookie finished eating and placed the tray on her bedside locker before she fell on her bed again. Her hands were under her head while her face was up looking at the ceiling and contemplating if she should send fabby a text.

The licking on my belly button ceased and the woman finally lifted her head up and to my absolute horror, it was the last person I expected to see. Tanika. She scooped some of my cum with her finger, taking it into her mouth and sucking on it like it was the best thing she had ever tasted. She climbed on top of me, tracing objects on my chest with her long manicured nails. "Cookie, look how cute you are. Did you enjoy yourself just now? I'm sure you did. Now tell me, did you miss me?" She asked with a sadistic grin on her face. Cookie. That was the name she always called me when we were together, because it was her favorite dessert. I had thought it was cute before but now the name disgusts

Luke’s messages kept lighting up the screen, one after the other, each more distracting than the last. My pulse raced, I was almost drooling as I stared at the picture of his hard dick he had just sent to me. I could feel the slight pooling between my thighs. The next text from him sent my cheeks heating up in embarrassment. “Waiting for yours, cookie” he wrote. I hesitated, I began scrolling through my hidden files for something useful, as I had tons of them there. And then, I found one. in it, my boobs were all out, and I was playing with myself with a fucking dildo.

Adele~ I watched Silver closely, hoping against hope she wouldn’t reject the cookies. Since my lunch was unfortunately ruined by those rude, ugly bitches, I’d stopped by a roadside dessert store on our way here. I didn’t intend to get her anything, not something so cheap for a first gift at least, but when I tried the cookies, they were delicious. They were buttery, soft, melt-in-your-mouth good. So I got extra. And somewhere between impulsiveness and desperation, I figured... maybe Silver would like them too?

My pole is pointing straight to the ceiling, as Cindy leans her head down and starts licking it like a lollipop. "So, in your mind, whose cookies were you eating, mine or Lauren's?" Cindy asks, running her tongue the length of my throbbing shaft. "Just a second." I answer, licking around inside my mouth. "Uh huh, definitely yours!" I laugh. "You'd like to know what hers tastes like, though wouldn't you?" Cindy asks, wrapping her hand around the base of my cock and licking the head like an ice cream cone. I don't answer.

“Thanks.” We headed over to the ceramic container that was clearly labeled cookies. Upon closer inspection, the smaller writing beneath read “AKA Weston’s drops of sugary goodness. Eat at your own risk.” I laughed, knowing it was probably Sophie herself who had purchased it. Reaching in, I brought out two cookies, one for me and Sophie to split, and one for Ari.