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I say, completely bemused . “Yeah, but it’s not like that. This one’s for couples, not seedy old men.” If he wasn’t so devilishly handsome and sexy, I would run and not look back. Staring into the shop window I frown, and then, for some weird reason, I lead the way inside. My jaw snaps open. Now, I’m not really a sex addict, and I do have quite the healthy interest in sex and erotica, but I’m pretty sure that some of the items displayed on the shelf would make even Christian Grey from fifty shades trilogy blush.

he groaned, voice rough, “long before I should have.” Her hands fumbled at the hem of his shirt, tugging it over his head. It fell somewhere behind them. He was so close now, skin to skin. Heat poured off him, and she burned for more. Theo lifted her effortlessly, setting her on the counter’s cool surface. She gasped at the contrast, cold marble under her, burning heat above. Their mouths found each other again, kissing hard, messy, hungry. His hands traced down her sides, fingertips skimming her thighs. She shivered, thighs parting instinctively.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.

His body pressed close, heat rolling off him, coffee still dripping down his chest. He leaned in until his breath brushed my ear. “Do you want me to show you hot?”

Her longing for Jack and her concern for Jennifer were temporarily forgotten. "It's called Hot Bar. It's made from fish paste, flour, eggs, and vegetables. The fillings vary. You can choose according to your taste," Suzy explained. Elena nodded. "I'll have the sausage and cheese filling." The girl nodded, then placed the order with the seller in Korean. "Oh, buy some for the bodyguards too. For Enver, get him the seafood filling. That guy loves seafood," she said, holding Suzy's arm. "Oh, you even remember your bodyguard's preferences?" Suzy was speechless.

I smile sweetly at him. His eyes widen. “How is that romance?” “Well, becuase she falls in love with the new guy, and he loves her. Oh, and be warned, there’s two endings. Happy and sad. Decide the characters fate yourself.” I wink and he sighs. I watch as he opens the book ‘Tainted heat’ By Billiejo Priestley, and begins to read. It’s almost low level smut. I didn’t want to give him something where it goes too indepth, I can save that for next time.

Lucia's eyes fluttered shut, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought against the mounting tide of her heat. Lucia's fingers dug into the worn wooden panelling as another wave of searing heat ripped through her. She clenched her eyes shut, fighting the primal urges running through her. The cool, damp air of the cabin did little to quell the fire that raged within her. A low, guttural growl rumbled from Aiden's chest as he stepped towards her, his piercing blue eyes filled with a mix of concern and barely restrained desire. "Lucia, you have to stay. It's not safe out there for you right now."

He lifted his face up and gave her a charming smile. "That sounds good ...I like it. Be my Hot Princess." The husky voice whispered, pulled her body against his and started kissing her hard, hot, and hungry. The two bodies helped to increase the temperature, turning the ice into the hot steam under the moonlight and stars.

I took the seat, my bare ass coming in contact with the cold chair. I crossed my legs tightly, making the rough string of my thong dig into my already soaked snatch, pressing harshly against my bleached asshole. He stretched out his large hand. "Let me have it." I handed my laptop over to him without a word. My cheeks burned as my screen lit up, knowing he was now reading my work. The longer his eyes moved over the bright screen, the more suffocated I became. I had written all the nasty shit I had ever done. Writing how I lost my virginity behind my high school bleachers.