Hot And Heavy Books Novels & Stories

My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books. I couldn’t stay quiet. “Fuck…” I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed. “Oh my god, yes…” Two of my fingers slid inside me as I kept rubbing my swollen clit with my other hand. “Mmm… please… fuck me harder,” I whimpered reading out what the female lead said in the book, eyes fluttering shut. My hips were grinding against my hand desperately. “Yes… just like that… I’m such a dirty little slut…”

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.

I came twice and he came once already, yet we hold on to each other like none of it has happened and none of it matters. We are still greedy for each other, none of us wants to let go of the other first. I refuse to let him go and he refuses to let me go. My heavy breasts are pressing against him and my nipples rubbing into his hard chest deliciously. God, everything about the both of us in this moment feels hot, the heat of the sun is nothing compared to it and the coolness of the water does nothing to help it.

He didn’t say anything. Heat rode the small spaces of the elevator between them like a third presence. It was not only the engine’s work now. Zara could feel the flush on her neck, the damp of her hair clinging to the back of it. Her mouth still tasted like his. Her pulse was loud in her ears. She straightened and used the hem of her blouse to wipe at the sweat on her upper lip like she hadn’t been involved in any scandalous minutes ago.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Hot Under Cover. Hot Undercover was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Aaron speaks, the format will be as this: Aaron ~ "Devan, I think we are damn lost.")

But the curse wasn’t done with her. A sudden, burning wave of heat exploded between her legs. Her pussy clenched violently, then flooded with wetness so intense it immediately soaked the sheets beneath her. Every single nerve in her cunt became hyper-sensitive, her swollen clit throbbed like a second heartbeat, her inner walls fluttered and ached with an empty, desperate hunger. Even the cool air brushing against her slick folds felt like teasing fingers stroking her. “Oh fuck… Mark…” she gasped, thighs pressing together instinctively. The movement only made it worse. A fresh gush of hot slick ran down her inner thighs, coating her pussy lips until they glistened obscenely.

“Fill Mommy’s slut hole… breed me, Daddy… pump your hot seed into my fertile womb!” “Tony… don’t you dare stop… wreck my tight pussy… I need your thick load so bad… use me like the whore I am for you!” He flipped them into new positions relentlessly…making them ride him one after the other, their soaked breasts bouncing wildly as they went up and down onto his cock, grinding their clits against his base. Then he arranged them in a heated sixty-nine, where their tongues frantically lapped at each other’s swollen clits and the glistening length of his cock as he took turns fucking each from behind. The air grew thick with the musky scent of sex, sweat, and feminine arousal. The bedframe creake

His cock is hard and thick. I can feel how hot it is.

keeping their bed undefiled. But everything changed when she stumbled on Mark's aged diary. Out of curiousity due to how he pampered and hide the diary, she decided to read. Cindy got the greastest shock of her life, when she started flipping the diary’s pages. Mark fantasy had always to be treated like a shameless cuck, used, abused and humiliated publicly. Reading his shameless fantasy, Cindy cummed like never before, flicking her clit furiously.