Flaming Hot Desire Novels & Stories

Her walls were scorching hot, silky, and so tight they fluttered and clenched around my fingers like she never wanted to let go. “God, you’re soaked for me,” I murmured, voice husky against her pussy. I curled my fingers slowly, stroking that sensitive spot inside while my tongue drew lazy, torturous circles around her clit. “So warm… so fucking wet. I can feel you dripping down my hand.”

he answered, his voice thick with desire. Our eyes locked in a heated gaze, Jacob's darkened with desire so intense it was nearly tangible. I traced the contours of his muscular chest with my fingertips, the heat radiating from him searing my skin. His breath hitched, a small indication of the effect I had on him. I allowed my fingers to venture lower, grazing the well-defined lines of his abdomen, causing his muscles to contract under my touch. The raw anticipation was an intoxicating force, igniting an insatiable desire within me.

The pressure built fast—heat coiling low in his belly, every nerve on fire. “Close— I’m so close—” “Come for me,” Noah growled, pounding harder, one hand braced beside Ethan’s head, the other gripping his hip. “Let me feel it.” Ethan came with a broken cry, spilling hot over his own fist and between their stomachs. His body clenched around Noah, pulling him over the edge seconds later. Noah buried himself deep and came with a guttural moan, pulsing inside Ethan, filling him.

Heat. White-hot and blinding. Lily felt it from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, and she couldn’t get enough. She bucked her hips forward as Rebel drew her clit into his mouth. His tongue fanned over her, scorching her from the inside out. He’d lit a fire inside her, leaving her helpless with pleasure, and all she could do was enjoy the burn.

Phoebe Flames lick at my skin, slowly growing hotter and hotter. My body feels tense with an unquenchable need, a pulsating desire aching in my core. My mind is hazy with lust as the scent of mangoes wraps around me, and I know deep down that I am royally fucked. It seems this heat is worse than I expected, the need growing inside me becoming overwhelmingly disorienting, and I cling to the warm body beneath me that is keeping the flames from consuming me whole.

Isabella sank down onto his thick, bare cock with a broken moan, the stretch delicious and filthy. She rode him hard, hips rolling, breasts bouncing free from the low neckline. Damien gripped her ass, guiding her faster, the wet slap of skin loud in the enclosed space. “That’s it… milk your husband’s cock like the greedy little slut you are,” he growled, teeth grazing her nipple. “Come for me before we arrive.” She shattered twice before the limo slowed, clenching around him as he pumped her full of hot cum. He didn’t let her clean up.

why does my flame keep getting higher and it feels like I'm burning within dangerous desire? T O B E C O N T I N U E D...

My entire body is on fire, and the sensation of desire is flooding my thong. I panted, he releases my back and claps the back of my head, crashing my mouth into his before I could take another breath. Damon lowered my hips, and my heated core planted directly into the bulging tent of his pants. I squirm, my ass burning, but wanting more, I start to roll my hips and rub myself into his erection. I don’t want this to be over. No. I’m too inebriated with pain and pleasure for me to stop. My desire for him is the only thing driving me now.

Of Elyra, faceless and smug in her forgotten cabin, weaving threads that strangled entire bloodlines. Heat blossomed in my chest. The flame flared higher, stretching toward the ceiling. It shuddered. Dipped. Then, it returned to its previous height. Better. Not controlled. Not stable. But something. I exhaled slowly. Desire, then. The thought made my face burn even though I was alone. Still, I let my mind go there. Lucian’s mouth on mine, desperate and rough. His hands on my hips, dragging me closer. The feel of his arousal hard against my thigh.

I rip off her panties and fling them aside, the fabric flying across the room. Desiree's eyes lock onto mine, her pupils dilated with desire as she quickly works the zipper of my pants. I kiss her again, this time with more urgency, our tongues tangling together as we struggle to get closer. Her hands slide into my boxers, wrapping around my throbbing dick. Fuck! She's going to end me right here and now. Her touch is like fire, burning through every nerve ending in my body, leaving me breathless and desperate for more.