Cool Hot Sweet Love Novels & Stories

"And if I say that I am crazy in love with you?" "I'd say you are getting a bit warmer." "And head over foot crazy in love with you?" "You are getting there but not hot enough yet, soldier." "I think I am badly madly in love with you, boo." "You only think so?" "Dammit, boo. How must I spell it out for you? I. Am. In. Love. With. You." "I think you might have just got yourself on the hot side there." My fingers grasp hold of her hand, and I pull her closer to me, "Come here, boo."

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She huffed and narrowed her eyes at him. "Aww!, sweetheart, you look so cute in anger," Tristan said. Amy gave him toothy smile which was sarcastic and asked, "How do you know I possess a sweetheart? It can be bitter as well." Tristan grinned and said, "Ahh...then show me that bitter heart. sweethot." Sweet hot? "Ah...of course, it will burn you alive, you calotes." She said, smirking. "Uffff...this hotness, sweethot." Tristan pouted.

Mitch nodded. "I know my place. I was just saying..." Even so, Mitch couldn't erase the heat growing like vines inside him or his possessiveness toward Douglass. This is why heat cycles are troublesome. They too easily bring out desires that have been carefully buried. He was so thirsty. No matter how deeply he breathed in Douglass's pheromones, it felt insufficient. Mitch knew only Douglass could satisfy this longing. "Hold me, Douglass." The car stopped in the parking lot. Mitch pleaded to Douglass in a moist voice. He wanted to be freed from this sticky desire. And Douglass sitting beside him wanted it too.

"2,000 dollars if it's quick. 3,000 for the whole night, but you can only do it three times." I laughed. "I'm 40. I'm not as virile as I was when I was young." "Oh, we know. Guys like you take pills for that." "We?" "Yes, we." As if unsatisfied with all the talking, Hermione wrapped herself around me again, straddling my lap with her thighs. She pulled my hand over and placed it on her waist. Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night."

I need to breathe. I need air. Why is it so hot all of a sudden? I was just in the pool. I bite my lip and look away for a second, but it's impossible; my eyes are right back at him. Cairo reaches me and wraps his arms around me. His skin is cold from the water, but his chest is a furnace of heat. "You love sugar this much?" he asks, glancing at the glass. "Earth is so bitter. Sugar makes it bearable."

She asked me batting her eyelashes seductively," you are looking tired. Do you need refreshment?" " I need love. Can you give me that? I asked her clutching her chin very tightly. She replied smiling seductively," of course. I can. I can give you love as much as you want." " How much you will take for loving me? I asked She replied touching my cock over my pant," **** for one night." " Deal. Show me how much you love me," I said letting out a sarcastic smile. Then, she dragged me towards a VIP room and locked the door after entering.

I don’t breathe air anymore; I breathe his air, and he breathes mine. We don’t break out of each other's lips; we are kissing everything and sucking each other’s breath and saliva. He is so fucking sweet, and his lips fucking taste so good that I want to eat them up. Oh God, he is the kind of sweetness that can give me diabetes. And I will probably die from diabetes with no regret. My body explodes with heat like a volcano eruption. He holds my waist with his hands, yanking me closer to his body so that there is no space between us but skin to skin.

I screamed, arching my back to feel more of the warmth from his lips. He chuckled against my trembling skin and teased me harder. “I love ice cream… it’s my favourite…,” he murmured as he trailed kisses along the length of my body. “I love it even more having it with you….” Shit, that’s very romantic… and fucking sexy. “You….” I swallowed to catch up with my erratic breathing and tried again. “You love sweet things?” He was spreading my thighs again. “Mmm.” He blew gently across my wet lips, and a gasp expelled from me. “I have a sweet tooth actually.”

I had to literally fan myself. "Shut your mouth" snappy snapped at me, as I was gawking at my boss's brother. "Why don't you look into matters that concerns you." I nodded towards Aarti who was getting instructed by two hot trainers "What the fcuk!" He went towards them. Snappy is in love with Aarti from the day he saw her at business College. He was the one who forced me and Stacy to make friendship with her. Apparently, she is too sweet not to be friends with.