Twisted Metal 1 Sweet Tooth Novels & Stories

We both leaned in at the same time and took a bite. The moment the hot sauce hit my tongue, I grinned. It was exactly as good as I remembered — sweet, tangy, with that perfect little kick. But Nyla’s reaction was even better. Her eyes widened dramatically, and she let out a little surprised moan as she chewed faster, fanning her mouth with her free hand. “Wow, it’s actually really nice!” she said, nodding enthusiastically, still chewing. “Even with chips! The sweetness hits first, then that little kick… it’s like my mouth is dancing!”

but it was a last minute so. I smiled keeping it back,then noticed a piece of paper.I frowned but then grinned when I saw that curvy enticing handwriting I'd know anywhere.. ~hey, gone out ..I left your meds on the table..drink them :\ I'm serious or I'll shove them in your throat. Try not to miss me,I'm coming back.. ;)~Ahzar I didn't notice how my cheeks burnt but I did notice how I kept re reading the last part.. the Wink.. did he just...

I gag each time but all he says is, "keep going, Princess. I love the feel of your warm little mouth around my cock..." Then finally, he lets out a groan, letting go of my hair as a salty, bitter, and warming liquid enters my mouth. I want to spit it out- I'm so tempted to!- but as I'm about to do so, Maddox wraps his hand around my throat and pulls me to my feet, growling with this small smirk of satisfaction on his face, "swallow or we'll have to do it again..." So I do, nodding quickly and gulping down the metallic liquid and feel it's content stream down my throat.

He mused and only when the knife cluttered to the ground, I took a breath, but that was short lived as he twisted his hand in my hair and connected our mouths together. I gasped and he used it as an opportunity to plunge his tongue inside my mouth. I moaned in protest, but he didn't let go of my wrists. Spicy peppermint. That's what he tasted like. I wanted none of it. He acted like a king claiming his ownership on an untouched land. He was conquering my mouth. Dominating it. When he finally let go, we were both panting. His eyes focused on my lips and slowly drifted down to my breasts. He adjusted himself in front of me and I heard the click of a lock. I didn't think twice before going out

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

Chains of the Moon Davina's POV Iron. That bitter, metallic taste flooded my mouth first the telltale sign of silver poisoning. My tongue felt swollen, my gums tender where I must have bitten them during the convulsions. The air reeked of damp stone and the sharp tang of wolfsbane, so potent it burned my nostrils with every ragged breath. I groaned as consciousness returned, the sound echoing off the cold dungeon walls. Something hard and unyielding pressed against my cheek roughhewn stone, icy against my fevErich skin. My arms were wrenched behind me, the position making my shoulders scream in protest.

My teeth chatter but my tongue feels swollen and heavy, I can taste the metallic tang on my tongue, it tastes terrible, but also wonderful, it tastes like blood and iron and ash, my stomach lurches violently and my lungs scream for air. "You should have never touched what was mine, The Alpha is mine and mine alone and you cannot do anything about it, I warned you to stay away and yet you didn't, your little bestie is next." Her voice is distant but audible. Tears run down my face, but I don't make a sound, the pain is too much, it twists my ribs, my head throbbing like it's playing a beat of its own, my heart thuds in my chest, my heartbeat slowing, each thud painful, it's like I can feel th

“Suck hard, sweetheart.” I smiled at him, maintaining our eyes on one another. I sucked him hard and fast. “Oh, God.” He almost lost his balance as he held the wall to his hold steady. I kept my mouth working on him and gave every bit of me, so much that tears brimmed in the corner of my eyes, and my vision started getting blurred. After a few rough sucks, he lifted me to my feet, took my mouth in his. The kiss was heaven; I tasted like him, I could feel the saltiness, the muscular flavor in my mouth when our tongues played the tug of war.

One hand is on her waist while the other one goes under her head. I suck her throat roughly in the determination to leave a mark in her sweet white throat. In, the daylight the hickey will shine and scream on her body, telling everyone she is mine. “Who called you at this time?” I ask her as I play with her breasts lazily. “Are you awake?” She whispers, and I second after a sweet moan comes from her. I open the shirt buttons as I keep kissing down. With every kiss I get a moan from her, she moves elegantly underneath mine as if she is dancing ballet, and our moaning sound is her music.