Dabi X Hawks Spicy Novels & Stories

His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement. Olivia swallowed the fear rising in her throat. “What do you want?” Dante smirked, leaning forward. “Oh, I think you know exactly what I want.” He reached out, brushing a strand of her hair from her face. She flinched at the contact, making him chuckle. “You’re quite the little prize, aren’t you?” She yanked her head away. “Victor will come for me.”

Mika replied. “I want that too! A-And soysauce yakisoba!” Harris popped his head from the corner. “No! Isn’t that too many sweet flavor for your tongue today, Harris-kun?” Mika scolded him. “Ehh?? Whyyy?” He pouted at Mika. “I like their soysauce yakisoba! It’s full of flavors and sweet, and there are pieces of chicken and eggs and green onions!” “Black leg disease!” Mika frowned at him. She looked at Darrion. “He’ll order the ordinary fried chicken.”

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

I scream his name, a piercing cry, a prayer, a blasphemy. It's the signal. His control shatters. His face decomposes into a grimace of pure, primal pleasure. He thrusts one last time, splitting me in two, and I feel him explode inside me. Hot, deep, the ultimate assertion. His seed marks me from within, sealing the insane pact we have just spoken. My own body follows, shaken by spasms so violent they seem to dislocate me. It's not pleasure. It's capitulation. A dissolution. I drown in him. And I let it happen.

SIDE BY SIDE. SHE DIDN'T HAVE TO LOOK AT HIM. THANK GOD for small favors. "And here we have the buttery," the Hawk said as he un-locked the door and pushed it open. Adrienne's spirits rose. Her nose twitched delicately. She could smell coffee beans, spices, teas, all manner of wonderful things. She practically vaulted into the room, the Hawk at her heels. As she was about to plunge a hand deep into the woven brown sack from which issued the most delicious aroma of sinfully dark coffee, the Hawk somehow managed to insinuate him-self between Adrienne and her prize.

Becca hiccupped and giggled, dropping her empty glass once full of strawberry daiquiri that Luke had brought with him. After five hours of drinking orangeade, strawberry daiquiri, lemonade, punch and stories of maximum laughs and epic proportions, she was tired as fuck. If she heard one more funny one night stand story about Allison McKinney being daft as a brush, she would, literally, pass out of exhaustion. She was reeling at the idea of heading out to a friend's party that was ongoing.

he moaned, “just like a vice around my cock." He used his palms to spread my ass cheeks like a loaf of bread. My eyes watered when his tip touched that spot. “Yes Daddy please,” I begged, gripping the edge of the chair hard as he increased his pace. “Harder,” I moaned, heat surging through my veins. The smell of nicotine filtered through my nose and with heavily lidded eyes I saw Mr. Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar.

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She simply turned to speak with Daisy. "Daisy, this braised chicken is good. Try some." "Alright." Daisy nodded. It was her preferred spicy flavor. But when she swallowed it, it tasted like wax.

Madchen fidgeted nervously in her new dress. Drago had certainly thought of everything,she thought to herself. Standing in front of the full length mirror,she watched as the attendants he hired fussed with her satiny coral cocktail dress. Her Fiery hair cascaded down her shoulders in spiraling curls,and her fingernails and toes were painted a matching coral as well.