Hot Among Us Novels & Stories

After our long foursome, we all gathered in the cozy lounge of the beach house. Jason, always the handyman, lit a crackling fire in the fireplace while Nathan, the smooth talker, poured each of us a glass of rich red wine. The atmosphere was warm and inviting, filled with the soft glow of the fire and the sound of our laughter.

We kissed under the dimly lit streetlight as he leaned against the car, letting me lean onto his body heavily. "Julius," I called out to him, already slurring my words. Upon hearing Julius' response, I murmured his name again. Each murmur earned me a response. He made sure to respond to me every time I said his name. Despite being out in the cold wind, Julius kept playing this dreary game with me, his intoxicated lover. I curled up in his warm embrace, looking as though I were about to doze off any time now. Then, I mumbled softly, "Julius, I'm about to book a hotel room. Do you have the guts to sleep with me?"

Although Olivia didn’t look directly at them, she saw Jason nodding at his friend, who she heard was named Nelly. Nelly turned back to Olivia and exclaimed, "Damn it, Jason, she’s hot!" He said this while checking Olivia out, and Jason nodded in agreement. Nelly probed further."Are you still trying to get with her?" Jason replied."I’m still trying too." Nelly then patted Jason on the back. After overhearing them, Olivia swam over to the edge of the pool where her phone and towel were. She dried her hands and sent Jason a text. *Olivia: You're joking, right? That's not going to happen.*

I died in the growing fire. “Yuhoooh!” Dillan shouted. Almost all of us raised a glass for a toss. When I glanced at the stage, I finally saw Jeff looking at me. I waved slightly at him, who nodded at me. Later on, he went down the stage and disappeared from my sight. The noise of the crowd grew louder. It’s not just Rexon’s name they’re shouting. “The crowd is getting angry,” Farrah commented. “That’s really how it’s having with diehard fans,” Dillan replied.

Cody Daaamn, this girl is so friggin hot. I’m rising in my jeans I can feel my cock swelling and it’s beginning to feel painful against my zipper. What can you expect? Immi is so hot I can’t help the way my body is reacting. I’m pretty pissed off about it, let me tell you that much. For a start I can’t stand that she is in my space, the kid that irked me most of my childhood and to boot she is my best friend’s sister. Atlas would spew nuts if he realized I’m getting a boner over Immi.

I groan as we walk together to find Malison. “You mean your hot cousin?". Yeah, Gabby had a thing for my cousin. Infact, she wasn't the only one who had a thing for him. I mean, he is so hot, and undeniably, I might have a thing for him too. “He is not so hot". I sigh. Pftttttttttt, what a big lie! He is literally the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. “Whatever miss four eyes". She retorted.

The rogue alpha's wolf's form loomed larger than any I had ever encountered as it engaged in a fierce battle with both Caleb and Sabastian. “We need to get out of here!” I yell through the link as roars and blood sprays over the cabin walls. I can’t feel through the bond if he has touched her, but I do get a sense of relief. Her heat is still heightened. We all feel the intense heat building up inside, like a volcano about to erupt. If she feels relief though, does that mean we are too late?

Bella was dressed in a tacky shirt, and her chest was so flat that they offered zero tactile stimulation when I caressed them. Celeste, on the other hand, had such voluptuous bosoms that they were busting out of her lingerie, with her spillage bulging toward her underarms. Oh, how I wished I could rip those garments off her to see what was underneath! We soon landed at Zamia and arrived at the hotel we had reserved. There were just too many guests on this national holiday, so all their rooms were booked, leaving us with one last room—one with a king-sized bed. My heart raced at the thought of being able to share the same bed with Celeste at night.

Our mini dresses quickly riding up exposing our fake asses. I twerked like never before, my eyes hunting for sponsors who could pay good money. Soon enough, a silver haired guy who looked like he was in his early forties, came close and grabbed Mira's waist. "Hey ladies. Mind if I borrow your friend for a hot minute?" "Hell no! Please take her." Oma and I yelled together, our tits rubbing together, nipples so hard it could start a fire. Mira flashed us a slutty smile as she followed him.

WILLOW The living room is startling hot, even with air conditioning. There are eight of us playing the drinking game and everyone is paired up. We take up a section of the living room and the tension in the room is nearly suffocating. My juice cup has long been replaced with a red solo cup, and I’m curled on the loveseat, Aiden’s thigh pressed firm against mine, conscious of Theo’s heavy gaze, staring at us.