Hate Sex Novels & Stories

I fully-fledged ignored him for the whole month but that day luck was not on my side. The day when our Hate War officially started... ****Vote and Comment***

DANGEROUS ADDICTION: SEX, LOVE AND SCADAL "Everything I hate...Yet Crave." A COLLECTION OF STEAMY SEXUAL FANTASIES. This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships. If you feel like you can read on then be my adorable guest on a highly steamy and pleasurable journey that will leave you so high, horny and sexually active only at reading. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK OF HORNINESS

Hazel almost fell off the bench in laughter, "Okay you have officially ruined my ice cream eating from this point on ... oh God ... do we really have to do all that disgusting stuff when we have sex? It sounds so gross." Jan raised her brows, "Hmm ... it sounds gross now ... but wait until you see Theo's or Lee's uncircumcised or circumcised dick ... you'll get what I mean." Hazel covered her face with both hands and shrieked, "Oh whyyy did you have to put that image in my head? I hate you!"

“Because you’re a slut for me. You’d do anything I wanted, wouldn’t you? You’d let me fuck you. I know you would.” My hole clenched at the thought of him sliding that perfect dick inside me. He was right. I would let him. What the fuck did that say about me that I’d have sex with the person I hated most in the world? “I hate you.” “I know.” He chuckled darkly. “I hate you too. But you don’t hate this.” He stroked faster, using his chest to keep me against the fridge, and angled his hips back so he could keep working our dicks.

Instinctively, Wade wrapped his legs around Vincenzo’s waist and clung to his neck. "Fuck, what are you trying to do?" Wade’s lips quivered. The look Vincenzo was giving him right now felt like he could eat Wade alive, devour him right on the spot. "Isn’t it obvious?" Wade sensed the annoyance in his voice. "God, this is hate sex, isn’t it?" "No, it’s called angry sex. How can I hate you when your cock is all fucking hard for me?" Vincenzo said. "What’s the difference?" Wade asked.

Aneessa's point of view. What the fuck just happened? Why did I chicken out all of a sudden? I thought I was so happy that he made it back alive,so why do I still feel this uneasy with him around me. What exactly is the problem with me? I mean it is still obvious the chemistry is there,I can feel it like a burning flame which is ready to burn anything that comes into its part. But then why was I reluctant to have sex with him,why does my mind still call me back even though it is obvious that my heart still loves for him?

To the world, they are deadly enemies. Behind closed doors, they are passionate lovers. Will they be able to stay together forever?

That was the only thing I could think of saying? “What is it they say,cherie? There’s a fine line between love and hatred. But hate sex is the best.” Only when he brought the belt down three more times did the pain finally register, the fire in my system becoming a torment, jab after jab of white-hot current. And not the good kind. “Fuck. That is… Don’t do that!” My squeal was met with a salacious smile, his entire body oozing of sex appeal and dominance. I should hate every aspect of what he was doing, but for some insane reason, my reaction was exactly the opposite, my mind spinning while my body hungered for more.

, he said, his tone sounding final. “ No, I'm not”, I retorted, refusing to acknowledge that fact. “ Yes you are, of course you are. You can never have sex with someone you genuinely hate, never. Look, I had a stepfather who was so brutal to me and my siblings while we were growing up. Trust me, this dude was drop dead handsome, clean cut and clean shaven, but never will I ever, not even when I'm high, will I hug him, let alone have sex with him. you're just denying yourself of that pleasure to express your love for him”.

Mom responded, having tears in her eyes. 'That Man' they are talking about is none other than Curtis Massimo, the devil himself, he is one of the most wanted criminals aka Mafia who have hands in all types of illegal businesses and unfortunately, also my fiancee, I hate everything about him, Yet, I got one thing straight that he is not someone whom you like to have around especially when he is in his bad-tempered he never sees or thinks twice before murdering someone. Once, he killed a waitress because she doesn't bring dessert on time for me when he took me out for a date. He has no heart! Surviving that date is nothing less than an achievement. At least for me because I needed to watch eve