Flaming Hot Desire Novels & Stories

Latina’s earnest response fueled the fire he started. Unconsciously, they both strip each other. As their bodies ruled over by the kindling temperature couldn’t take the heat. Latina was prepared to offer everything she had; her heart, soul, and body, for she was willing to surrender her all for him. The man who gave her warmth, painted her world with colors to brush away her despair and, the first person who offered his hand to her. His words were always sweet and caring. There was no way she would doubt him anymore. However, she missed something important. She fell in love at the right time but may not be in the right person.

“Aggh! What is this burning sensation? I am feeling so hot.” I dragged my heavy body towards the bed while unzipping my dress with trembling fingers. Fire spread all over my body and a spurt of hungry desire spiralled through me. My heart was hammering as I was craving for something sinful, something forbidden while tossing and turning on that king-sized bed. Suddenly, a familiar and manly scent hit my nostrils with a familiar shiver of awareness. I somehow managed to open my eyes and found a pair of emerald green eyes, strong and unwavering, staring at me. He had an achingly tender expression. His presence was magnetic and intoxicating. I swallowed hard, trying not to lose myself in his pre

Winter stood motionless, his scarred face unreadable, but his eyes tracked her every motion, the air between them crackling with unspoken desire and the raw pull of power as she approached, the fire’s glow dancing across her skin like a promise of warmth against his frost. His eyes tracked her every movement, cautious and guarded, a deep frown creasing his brows as she approached, her naked form bathed in the fire’s warm glow. The chamber’s air thickened with tension, the distant cries of the wind outside the only sound beyond her soft footfalls. She reached him, her honey-brown gaze unwavering, her touch feather-light as she placed gentle fingers on his slightly exposed chest, the heat of h

I touch his neck, spreading my legs wider. He breaks the kiss, and in the heat of the silence, he stares into my eyes. I can see the burn of desire burning in his pupils. His breath is haggard, and I watch as his eyes lower to my chest. “If I don't take you now…” I nod, “I understand.” I push my back off the wall, and turn around. He undoes my zipper, and then turns me back to face him. As soon as he places his tongue on my nipple, I feel the tension roll off my body.

The hotness and the effect from my time with Jake is still very much lingering on my body. “you are so wet” he groaned, thrusting deeper and harder into my core. I shiver under his intense gaze, my body desperate for more. He could see the longing, the desire, and the passion in my eyes and that made him go even harder on me without holding back. I cried out as I buck my hips to match his thrusting not minding if someone walked in on us.

"The view is exquisite, isn't it? All those ants scurrying about, utterly oblivious to the true architects of their lives." "Indeed," I murmured, a faint smile touching my lips. Desiree often indulged in our shared fantasy of playing as gods. "Ignorance truly is bliss, isn't it? Besides, it makes our work all the more…efficient." I turned from the window, meeting her gaze. "You never did explain why I should steer clear of Kade Everhart." Desiree didn't turn or even glance my way, but I saw the subtle stiffening of her shoulders. Hmm... Interesting. Did she have a history with him? "You looked into him? Wasn't my word enough?"

Once her release subsided, she sagged into him, trembling and panting. He gave her just a second to recover, then he was grabbing her ass and impelling her up and down on his d*ck as he also surge his hips upwards to meet her. “That's it baby… fuck me hard” he said in a tight voice. She obeyed. She started moving on her own, but his hand on her ass remained. The slap of their wet skin filled the car and it only fueled their desire for each other. Their desire to please, to take and give.

“Mm…” The room heated rapidly. Anna turned her head and met his eyes, still dark with desire, not yet cooled. He had worked up a sweat. His collar was open, skin lightly damp, sharp collarbones exposed. He had every reason to make her thirsty. Their eyes locked. Some things did not require love. Desire alone was enough to ignite a fire. Fresh from the bath, her eyes were still misty. Her pink tongue traced her lips as she whispered softly, “Do you really not want it?”

She has never felt that way in her life and as much as she wants to deny it, she knows that she wants the kiss again. Amira wasn't the only one feeling that way. Ryan is still trying to get over that night. The desire to have her increased, and it is so damn hard to control himself right now. He has been fighting the feelings he has for her for a very long time, but now that he knows she feels the same way for him, his body starts burning in the fire of want that he can no longer control. Staring into her beautiful eyes, he's finding it so difficult to hold back. The fast beating of his heart is rhyming with hers. He can see that she's also fighting the same thing as him. The desire and want

She forced her hand free from my grip and, with lightning speed, slid both hands between my thighs. The moment she seized it, my scalp went tight. Demi let out a series of sharp gasps. I couldn't tell if she was startled or scorched by the heat. It took her a moment to find her voice. "God, you're so big. So hard and hot…" I scrambled to catch her hands again, telling her to stop. I didn't want to cheat on Rebecca. Noticing my resolve, Demi began to sob. She looked up at me with tear-filled eyes and said, "Please, just give it to me. It's tingling so bad. It's killing me. Sir, can you really bear to watch me burn up and die from desire?"