Andin Hot Novels & Stories

I arch my back despite myself, offering my body to this icy treatment, fingers gripping the marble beneath me. —You like that, don’t you? he whispers, the ice swirling around my navel before moving lower, lower, until I feel the cold through the soaked fabric of my panties. The cold that burns you. The pain that reminds you that you are alive. “Please… I don’t even know what I’m begging for. For him to stop? For him to continue? My hips lift, searching for something, anything, to quell this fire consuming me from the inside out.

The pleasure overwhelming my senses was so strong that my mind went blank the whole time. Some time later, our ragged breathing was the only sound left in the room. When I tried to crawl over to the nightstand to grab a cigarette, my hand was already trembling violently. After sticking the cigarette between my lips, I tried lighting it up with my shaky hands but to no avail. Before I could light my cigarette, I felt my ankle getting grabbed by Julius. To make it worse, my body was still sensitive from the climax. My cigarette fell to the floor. I gripped the bedframe tightly while sobbing out, "I can't do this anymore… I don't want another round…"

The evening sunlight streams through the large windows of the living room. Olivia sat on the sofa with Ava, her daughter’s giggles filling the air as they worked together on a coloring book. Victor had texted earlier, saying he’d be home early, and Olivia was looking forward to a quiet evening with her family.

💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.

Annie's P.O.V I wasn't the type of girl to go around believing in love at first sight, but this time it felt different. When I reached down to grab my pen, I had held something else instead. Someone's hand. I looked up at the owner and my eyes nearly fell off. This guy was hot. I mean, he was extremely hot, like… I didn't know how to describe him. He had the perfect jawline, straight nose, sexy lips, and his eyes were brown and beautiful, which makes me think of the brownies I ate last night.

he mentally tried to remember which of the hotels he took Big ass 3 to. Can't afford to make the mistake of taking her to the hotel he took Fine Face 4 or Big boobs 2, that'll be fuckery. "Of course, I know the hotel, Sandro and I know that I'm not really your beloved." She laughed naughtily, "Aphrodisiac Hotels, right?" she whispered. Dang. "Yea, right. Aphrodisiac Hotels." He almost called Erotica Hotels, thank God that the flee-brain reminded him.

A big ' achoo ' was the first thing he heard when Neal enterd the house. "You are late." The person sitting on the couch said followed by a sneeze. Neal hummed and went to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and took a bottle of water. "You look like shit." Neal said approaching his best friend after drinking the water. A sneeze was the reply to his comment. He sit beside Arjun, his half Indian best friend. He leaned back with a sigh. Arjun was cocooned by a blanket typing something in his laptop. There were tissues on the floor where he sat. His face and naturally tanned skin was flushed from the fever.

Washington, DC, United States of America A girl who has a tall stature, a beautifully sculpted nose descends from a new black car. The Ferrari 005, the black car caught the attention of several people who were still passing by on the golf course. The girl who was wrapped in an Adidas sports top looked down at her wrist, then stepped the ladder into the large building in the US.

Adara smiled as she looked at her friend. “Well, Kiran is their boss,” she said to Caitlyn and she looked confused for a moment. “Yeah, obviously, he works here too, right,” Caitlyn said and James started laughing. “No, I just work here. Kiran owns the hotel,” he said and she looked at me again smiling. I started feeling uncomfortable as she kept staring at me and James and I could see that Adara was having a hard time composing herself. She wasn’t jealous, I realized, she was enjoying my discomfort. It certainly made me think twice about keeping my shirt on around the house for the next week.

Her head slightly downturned as she tugged on her left earlobe praying the day ends without violence of any kind. The splash of hot coffee on Amy's chest caused her to impulsively take few steps back. He scowled. “Why do you always act like such an idiot? Why is this too hot?” his eyes bulged in anger. "I am sorry. I didn't mean..." "Shut up!" He sneered as his jaw clenched visibily. "You never do anything right. You get the most expensive things from me yet you are worse than use*less!" Amy's eyes instantly became moist. That moment, she wished the earth would open it's doors to bury her beneath it.