Touch Of Sweetness Novels & Stories

The silence was comforting like he just found his haven even though he could not understand why. “She was his drug, his first aid” They heard a knock on the door of Sweet’s dressing room and a voice saying “Sweets you’re up next!!” Sweet looked into her eyes and smiled, Selined smiled back as he took her hands and walked out of the dressing room. They walked hand in hand till he was handed the mic and asked to climb on stage. Sweet was about to get on stage but took a step back, Seline was about to ask why when he walked up to her and whisper only to her hearing “my drug”. His words send a shiver down her spine leaving tingles on the skin of her neck.

I feel a surge of comfort and security like I've been enveloped in a warm embrace. I lean into his touch, craving more of the connection that sparks between us. His hand lingers, a gentle pressure on my skin as if he's anchoring me to the present moment. The world outside fades away, leaving only the two of us suspended in a bubble of intimacy. The touch is fleeting, yet its impact resonates deep within me.

Soft. He moved his lips over mine with a soft, lingering sweetness that felt like pure peace. It was a slow, deep stroke of his tongue that tasted like warmth and safety. A tiny, broken sob caught in the back of my throat. I had missed him so much. I had missed his touch, his smell, the quiet security of his arms.

Show me. She unwrapped the dessert carefully, the rich aroma of chocolate filling the space. Placing it on a nearby counter, she scooped a small portion onto a spoon, her movements deliberate. As she offered it to him, their fingers brushed—slow, teasing, the contact sending a warm spark up her arm. She didn't pull back immediately, and neither did he. His touch lingered, rough from the day's work, contrasting the smoothness of her skin.

Everything about her was soft. Her curves are pressed against his chest, Her delicate soft hands exploring his body. Her mouth captured him in a gentle insistence, allowing him in. He lost himself in her. He drowned in her sweet softness. The slight scent of her perfume mixed with lavender, that now-familiar hint of raspberries that made her taste sweet and nostalgic. Like she single-handedly embodied everything about sweetness. The sound of a phone ringing hummed in the air, breaking the heat between Elijah and Josephine.

it's sooo sweet. she sobbed in my arms....and started pushing me.....she didnt know i will hug her as much as I want..even....of course i will kiss her also today...because she became mine... i made her wear a simple necklace..in this necklace there has a small ring with red ruby...and don't forget this tracker in it......i knew i was mad ...but only for her 😌 After giving the necklace... i kissed his forehead...she closed her eyes tightly and made her body freeze...I liked the submission in her body...but I knew she was not submissive...

I was going crazy with my desire for her though I was enraged with what she did. "H-honey please. don't be mad. I'm sorry..." she uttered while trying hard not to cry. I didn't answer. My eyes went down her cleavage. I couldn't think straight now. Her tits which were rising and falling because of her ragged breathing felt so soft against my chest. "S-sorry. I'm really sorry honey," her voice was like a whisper which made me close my eyes for a moment. The way she called me honey was music to my ears. I opened my eyes and looked at her pretty features. Her dark brown eyes were misty but smoky.

"Hi, Butterfly, You're the first woman to beat me at my own game. I like that about you. You are feisty. You have saved your diner. And not because I wanted a diner inside of that restaurant. But because you put me in a hot spot. People would complain about me if I did not return to the restaurant. Everybody will say that I am heartless. I must admit that I have underestimated you. However, there's one thing you need to know. I was teasing you when I said you could save the diner if you married me. I like you. I would love to get to know you better. I understand you do not believe in love as much as I don't. We might as well go out together and have fun. I promise I will not touch you if you

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

The word forgiveness is not enough to alleviate the pain I gave him. I didn’t even think about it. I crossed the gap between us to hug him tightly. I heard his soft laughs and his tight hug in between my burst of emotion. As usual, it was still nice to be locked in his arms. His sweet smell and the strong heartbeat that sounded like music to my ears were still delicious. I will definitely miss him so much. I will surely miss everything about him. His sweetness. His loving touch and his warm and soothing hug. I will definitely miss all of that.