Hot Desire Mga Nobela at Kwento

In a rush, I go to stand in front of the air conditioner to cool myself, even though I know that the it cannot help the hotness I feel. The heat is not just from the chase… The hotness is from the forbidden wetness between my thighs. A wetness born out of lust for something that should be unallowed, a despirw for omething my family should never know about… How do I explain that being in the same car as Kole Powers, the son of my family's enemy, while running from a mutual enemy got me this hot and bothered? I sigh loudly from pleasure as I push my boobs together and rub them slowly through my clothes.

Genna is my favorite slut, I call her and she comes, her calling me wasn't part of the agreement. "What do you want?" I asked getting angry already "So it's true?" She said "What's true?" I asked "Oh please don't deny it. It's true that you and that bimbo are dating huh. You guys are just pretending to hate each other. Let me make this crystal clear, you are my man and always will be. No stupid bitch can come between us and if they want to" she paused then continued, "I'll remove them from the picture" "I don't get…" She ended the call before I could finish speaking. "Who the hell does she think she is?" I scoffed. To be continued

My heart pounded like a drum, every beat thrumming through my body. Her eyes locked onto mine, dark with desire as I filled her inch by inch. Her lips parted, a soft gasp escaping as I bottomed out. I held there for a second, feeling her warmth, savoring the way she clenched around me. I started to move, slow at first, deliberate. My hands cradled her face as I kissed her, our tongues meeting. Her fingers dug into my back, her nails raking lightly as she urged me on. "Harder," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "Please fuck me harder."

She was hot, sore, and ready for him, the thought made his cock jerk, precum smearing its cap, and his neck muscles protruded, accentuating his dragon tattoo that made it appear more fiery and ravenous. “Ryder uh Ryder, oh-my-god it's so- her shaky words caught in her throat as her squirt coated the vibrator, wrenching a sob from her that she let the pillow go. “So what? Tell me baby, do you want it?” He asked, his trembly hand going up and down his piping hot shaft, as he focused on the redness of her ass. “Y-e-a.” Her voice broke, yet another incoming orgasm tightened her core that her whole body quaked at the overwhelming stimulation.

The heat between us is overwhelming, a raging inferno that consumes everything in its path. He kisses down my neck, trailing hot kisses across my collarbone, igniting every nerve ending in his wake. I gasp, arching into him, every touch sending waves of pleasure crashing over me. The sensation is dizzying, my body responding to him with a hunger I have never known, and I can feel the tension building, coiling tighter and tighter until I think I might explode. “Rowan,” I gasp, his name a plea on my lips as I seek out more, desperate for that connection, for the fire that burns between us. “Ahh…Deeper. Cum inside me.”

He hadn't even moved enough to get tired or sweat, and I was already contracting, I was already feeling that familiar and disconcerting warmth. It was wild. It was fast, lascivious, hot, and hotter than sex in your workplace. I was moaning against the sheets, without containing myself, and Hazz moaned at every blow into my body. It was intense and incredible, and nothing silent. At least my crew was too discreet to intrude, but we were lucky to be so far from the ground, because the damage we did... It was the limit for both of them. The apex of pleasure. "My God, Hazz..." I murmured in a moan, feeling my legs vibrate with the wave of heat and devastation that grew from my intimacy to my che

I froze, my breath hitching in my throat, as I felt him lean down to whisper something in my ear that had absolutely nothing to do with the merger. He told me that he could see the way my pulse was jumping in my neck and that he knew exactly how much I hated the fact that he wasn't intimidated by me. His voice was a dark, velvet caress that sent a shiver racing down my spine, triggering a visceral reaction in my lower belly that I couldn't ignore. I turned my head to glare at him, my face only inches from his, and for a moment, the world stopped spinning. I saw the hunger in his eyes, a raw, unfiltered desire that mirrored the sudden, desperate ache I felt between my thighs. We were two pred

She imagined his low, gravelly command: Tell me who you belong to in the dark. She imagined his strong hands roaming her young body, calloused fingers teasing her sensitive skin. Ariana bit her lip, stifling a moan as she pictured Mateo's intense gaze boring into hers, dark with barely restrained desire. Her hips bucked against her hand, seeking more friction, more pleasure. In her fantasy, Mateo loomed over her, muscles rippling as he slowly undressed, revealing his mature, virile form inch by tantalizing inch. Ariana's heart raced, pulse pounding between her thighs as she lost herself in the erotic daydream, chasing her rapidly building climax...

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That was not bad at all. " And?" he asked, taking his hands to the buttons of her shirt. "My phone fell in the gutter," she breathed. She was totally aroused now and explaining how the flood deprived her of her phone was too much to concentrate on. He finished unbuttoning the shirt. "And?" He was barely concentrating himself. His focus was on what he could do with the woman before him. His libido was increasing by the moment and the way she was moving on his little one was not helpful at all. He suddenly didn't want her to talk about the phone anymore. He could just get her another one, dozens, if she wanted him to.