Twisted Metal 1 Sweet Tooth Novels & Stories

“You smell so fucking sweet, baby.” Jay pulled away from her mouth to watch as Liam buried his face in her pussy from behind, his tongue sliding through her folds, lapping up her juices noisily. Sasha moaned loudly, her knees nearly giving out. “Hold her up,” Liam growled from between her thighs, and Jay grabbed her arms, pinning her against his chest as Liam feasted on her pussy. His tongue flicked her clit mercilessly before he shoved it deep inside her, making her scream out in pleasure.

The sweet, tangy scent of her virgin cunt filled the air around them. “Tonight,” Sophia spoke huskily into the main camera, “my little sister joins me. Watch us break together.” The stream began with dark, intimate corruption. Sophia guided Aurora down onto the silk platform and kissed her deeply, tongues sliding wetly and messily. The faint taste of cherry lip gloss mixed with the salty anticipation on Aurora’s tongue. Elias and Lucian moved in like wolves. Lucian dropped between Aurora’s spread thighs and dragged his hot, rough tongue slowly up her virgin slit, savoring the sweet, tangy taste of her untouched cunt. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth, humming as he licked and slurped

Scarlett pleaded. “Please, what baby? I don’t believe I offered to do anything more than tie you up.” Maverick said in her ear, “This is for my own enjoyment. I want to see you arch your back to get me to touch you. I want to tease you until you can’t take it, and then I want to tease you more until your pussy is dripping down your leg with anticipation.”

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

He opened his mouth and slipped rubbish , he stepped forward and I stepped back but he grabbed my hand and smashed his lips on mine. “Mate!” Silver growled. I hated that I enjoyed it and it woke something in me. A craving I had never felt in my whole life. TBC

I can feel my climax building. "Let me feel you cum, cupcake," Luca calls out, and my body does as he says. As the feeling comes, I feel my teeth elongate again. I bite down on his left shoulder as I go over the edge. His blood is filling my mouth with the taste of cranberry and cinnamon. I let it flow for a minute before stopping and licking over the wound.

Taking advantage of his momentary distraction I yank his wrist mid stroke taking it into my mouth and with all my strength bite down on the spot I think his vein lies. My teeth roughly pierce his thick skin and warm blood flows into my mouth. He gapes at me. Truly shocked by my unexpected insane like actions. There is something else that shocks me and it's not the fact that I completely lost my mind and bit someone. No, it’s the taste of his blood. It's sweet and bitter at the same time like dark chocolate while also being smooth and thick like honey. I've tasted my own blood from the numerous times I bit the inside of my cheek from chewing too hard. The point being it always tasted metallic

The sweet smell that was a bit musky and the taste of it that I enjoyed. Moonlight has a perfectly trimmed hairline, where the hair will not interfere with what I do with my beautiful little goddess of love. I started teasing my tongue again, passing Jade’s love flower parting on my tongue, like eating ice cream, nice and slow until I reached the special little love button. Slowly, then pushing hard the teaser and licking his peanut, flicking it faster and faster, drying it to see what aroused it, bringing it to the hot lust it wanted.

More vulnerable. The taste of metal forms in my mouth, bitter and sharp, and I know what is coming. It spreads across my tongue, an intense reminder of what lies beneath my carefully controlled exterior. Of what I must always fight. I close my eyes against it, and the colors flare behind my lids in silvers and blacks, a bright afterimage in the dark.

He's really gone all out to keep me locked up tight like some sort of precious treasure he's afraid will be stolen away. Gritting my teeth, I unmask my scent and feel the familiar sensation of fangs elongating in my mouth. I reach out and wrap my hands around the bars, hoping to use my enhanced strength to break through the barrier. But the moment my skin makes contact with the silver, a searing pain lances through my palms, burning like acid as it eats away at my flesh. I yelp, snatching my hands back and cradling them against my chest as I stare at the bars in mute horror.