Choso Fanart Spicy Novels & Stories

Chase tossed her a bag of Doritos and a hot dog. As he slowly unwrapped his food, the familiar scent of spicy chili, creamy cheese, tangy mustard and onion caused a sharp pang, not of hunger, of homesickness. It’d been ages since he’d taken time to stop at the Shell station that’d at one time been a constant in his life. Ava released a long, deep moan. A moan that sounded like a woman about to come undone by pure pleasure. Chase shot her a sideways glance. Her beautiful face had a dreamy look best described as post-orgasmic. From sucking on a hot dog?

I hope that you enjoyed the new updated story for spicing up the ranch. I have quite a few other books listed on GoodNovel if you're interested in my style of writing. Some are erotic stories such as the assistant, Swedish sugar, the alpha son needs his match, and keeping it within the family. I also have science fiction romance such as Stardust. We also have quite a few other romance styles both in the past like a timeless love. And in the present such as the dangers of dating.

Felix stood up immediately and poured her another glass which she seized and drank. “What….” She coughed again. “What is this? Why is this…so spicy?” “Spicy?” Felix looked confused then he turned to the waiter nearby. “Why is this spicy?” The waiter rushed over. “It’s what you ordered for, sir.” “No I didn’t,” he snapped in annoyance. The waiter showed him the order he had chosen through the e-menu. “The dish was ordered with extra chilli oil and cayenne pepper, sir. Level four heat. You selected it yourself on the e-menu.”

Thanks to Jase, the company will offer forensic analysis and consulting. I’m brought back to reality when I feel one tongue entering my puckered hole while another is eating my pussy, all the while Arson’s dick thrust slowly in and out of my mouth. My moan vibrates Arson’s dick, causing him to curse. It has been two long months since I’ve had any of my Chaos Boys inside of me and I desperately desire each of them to fill me up.

She claimed the farthest corner seat, dropping her six-figure bag careless on the plastic chair beside. "Spicy kick?" The lady checked. "Load it up," Sophia grinned. "I'm a spice fiend." "You got it!" The woman hollered back cheery. Sophia had craved heat since kid days, but skin-care strict these years kept her from the heavy stuff. Roadside joint like this? Time to drown the hurt in fire. The lady hustled over a plate piled with chili-dusted wings. "My own blend—secret recipe. One taste, and they're hooked."

“You, what’s your comfort food.” “Aside from coffee?” he said and smiled. “I like spicy food, not just spicy but really hot.” And she immediately connected it to something that almost raised one of her eyebrows: spicy foods were known to be an aphrodisiac. So was it one of the reasons he liked sex so much? Then, she remembered her dream where he was sexually molesting her and she felt her face heating up like somebody, or Soren himself, had rubbed a Carolina Reaper on both her cheeks.

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

I called out. He looked at me. “Hmm?” “Is it spicy?” I pointed at his reddening lips. “They’re turning red.” “I can handle it.” He straightened up and started eating again. I couldn't help but stare at his lips. “Are you sure?” He nodded as he looked at me. “Why? Does it look kissable to you?” “H-Huh?” He gave me a playful smile. “Nothing.” “Whatever.” I just focused on grilling and eating. The smell of grilled meat filled the air. I could feel Tirso’s gaze on me, and I could see from the corner of my eye that he looked amused while watching me. Even though it was awkward, I just let it be.

“Spicy… Temptation! That’s it. It’s mysterious, alluring… it screams ‘look at me’ without giving it all away.” “Spicy Temptation,” I repeated slowly, letting the words roll off my tongue. It felt bold. Dangerous, in the best way. Bree leaned closer, excitement bubbling in her voice. “Perfect. Now, let’s craft your bio. Something short, flirty, and… hot.” I watched her fingers fly over the screen. “A little taste of fire. A masked tease. Dancing my way into your fantasies. SPICY… the heat you didn’t know you needed.”