Hooked Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

Phoenix hoarsely said as he unclasped the hook of my bra. I slightly shivered from the coldness and the empty feeling in my chest when my brassiere was completely gone. However, I let out a gasp when warm, thick, and large hands covered both of my chests. Phoenix smiled at me shyly. “Let's make Amorous.” END OF CHAPTER 59.2

Then he starts moving his hips. This is going to be a long steamy night... ————- Hope you liked the chapter 😊 new upload coming soon❣️

Like she's allowing me this edge because she wants what's to come after. Pun intended. Desire curls up around my spine like smoke, and my bollocks begin seizing. Threatening release. I feel it cresting and my eyes fall closed, waiting for it to barrel through, but then I'm gritting my teeth and grunting, forcing it away at the last second as I rip myself from her mouth. Her chest heaves, and she blinks rapidly. "What the hell?" Chuckling, I shuffle backward, dragging the underside of my cock through the pool of glistening spit that she's covered in. Smearing it over her tits, I scale the rest of the way down her body until I'm back between her legs.

Words flowed in wild bursts: “Chapter One: How Roman Broke Me… Physically, Emotionally, Spiritually. Chapter Two: Why I Might Actually Enjoy It. Chapter Three: Wait, Stop, What Is Happening? Chapter Four: Billionaire Men Should Come With Warning Labels and Maybe a Consent Form.” Dorsey’s snort came suddenly, sharp, loud, and utterly inappropriate given the seriousness of my life’s drama. Soup sloshed in the pot. I jumped, pen nearly stabbing my thumb.

If you’re here solely for the steamy scenes, then you're gonna have to wait till chapter 25. If you're seeking action and chaos, there are glimpses of it early on, but the real storm breaks in Chapter 19. After Chapter 1, the story progresses to 9 years later. If you're too impatient and want to understand what happened during that time, jump ahead to Chapters 7 and 8—they fill in the blanks. These are just a few things I felt might frustrate some readers, so I wanted to be upfront. That said, if you’ve made it this far and you're still interested? I love you!

I hadn't even realized how much I'd come to associate that scent with safety and warmth. I stared at the ceiling for what felt like hours before my gaze drifted to the book on the side table that Hasmik left me. I'd finally decided to crack it open out of sheer desperation for distraction. well.... the spicy cover had been pretty much a giveaway away but I didn't realize that the storyline could be so gripping. I was hooked. The enemies-to-lovers trope was more than just spicy, it was intense, chaotic, and real. I didn't expect to be so drawn into their world, their fights, and resistance, and the way they pushed each other only to fall even harder.

"Let's eat something." Colton disposed of the condom and back on the bed, pulling my legs apart. "Nah babe, my dinner just came and I can't wait for the desert." And just like that I became a putty under his touch and screamed his name until my throat went dry as I came for the nth time. I think I know how heaven feels, although I'll probably go hell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thanks for giving this book a chance. How did you like this chapter? Quick question: Should I write a bonus chapter? Something in their future?

Today we all celebrated that i was awake and thankfully alive. Author’s Note Hey Guys, We have about 2 more chapters to go before the ending of ‘hooked up’ Thank you for reading

My mind, unfortunately, wandered. It had been three years since that night. The club. The VIP room. The stranger with the intense green eyes and the body that fit perfectly against mine. I could still remember the taste of his skin, the desperate sounds he made when I pushed inside him, the way his ass clenched around me as I filled him up. Raw. Messy. Addictive. I’d jerked off to the memory more times than I cared to admit. I couldn't understand why I was still do hooked on him. It wasn't like he was the first or last hook-up I had. He just imprinted himself in my head.

Chapter 2: I Got Handcuffed And Devoured By The Criminals I Was Supposed To Arrest The Spicy Cube is burning through my system like liquid fire. Every nerve in my body is alive. My skin feels too tight. My nipples are aching peaks. And my pussy — God, my poor neglected pussy — is throbbing so hard it almost hurts. I’ve never felt anything like this. Six weeks of celibacy have left me starving, and these two dangerous women are feeding on me like I’m their last meal.