Hot Dora Novels & Stories

Every accidental contact made her pulse race and warmth pool low in her belly. As the afternoon wore on, the fire made the cabin feel almost too warm. Dora fanned herself lightly. “It’s getting hot in here.” “Yeah,” Aiden agreed, his eyes tracing the line of her neck. “You can take off your hoodie if you want. I mean… you already look comfortable.” Dora hesitated, then pulled off the light hoodie she’d thrown on earlier, leaving her in just the tight tube top. Her nipples were faintly visible through the thin fabric from the combination of warmth and nerves. Aiden swallowed visibly.

She tried to sit back but Dora only grinned at the crowd, then turned back to her. “Sorry, babe” Dora whispered, her voice low but teasing. “They’re not going to let us off that easy.” Before Lena could try to stop her or even as much as react, Dora’s hands slid up her sides, fingers brushing under the hem of her top until they closed over her breasts. Lena gasped. The crowd roared. Dora squeezed, her thumbs flicking over Lena’s nipples through the thin fabric. “Mmm,” she teased, loud enough for the circle to hear.

"Uh, I need to use the restroom." Seeing Felix continue to eat without acknowledging her, Dora grew frustrated. She leaned in, emphasizing her assets. "Hey, can't you at least look at me?" Yet, he still did not respond. Dora decided to drop the bombshell she had been saving for tomorrow's meeting. She whispered, "I have information about a herb called Veilflower." That did the trick. Felix immediately wiped his mouth and looked at her. "You serious?" Dora was annoyed by his previous indifference. Sure, she was not the prettiest, but she had a killer body.

"What? Tenda asked, a hand on her chest in horror while I tried to stop choking. "Take a look at this." Dora said and pointed at something on her phone. "Oh my God, Omg! Omg!" Tenda squealed before she squeazed me in an excited hug. "What's going on? I questioned, a bit confused at Tenda's sudden action. "Check your WhatsApp." Dora grinned. "I'm doing that." I scoffed and showed her my phone's screen. "Not like that stupid, I mean't, check Frank's WhatsApp status," She replied.

Present but not really there. I finally spotted her slipping out the side door that led to the building's exterior. She looked shaken. Upset. I started to go after her but one of Richard's colleagues cornered me asking about our honeymoon plans. By the time I extracted myself from the conversation several minutes had passed. Outside Dora leaned against the brick building trying to catch her breath. Her chest rose and fell rapidly like she had been running. Her hands trembled as she pressed them against the wall. A hand touched her shoulder and she jumped. Spun around. But it was not Nate standing there. It was a stranger. A man in his forties with dark hair touched with silver at the temples

His tongue worked on her clit, rapping it rapidly and saw that she was ready for him. So he lifted her to sit on his strong legs. The big hand caught the giant dragon that grew fully and extended to its full length. He used it to caress her wet flower. She continuously moaned and closed her eyes. He looked at her beauty, she looked so sexy in this posture. He groaned in his throat with satisfaction. "Lift up your hips and take me in. Oh, quick, Wine. I can't wait any longer." He whispered with a shaky voice. Stella understood. Her heartbeats were too fast with the heat and excitement, she gulped for the air and hurried to follow the instructions. The heat inside her body has been too much to

Dora says with pride, “And it makes sense to protect it. That is the reason for everything that I did.” “So, just to be clear,” the judge says, clearly attempting to conceal his revulsion at her words, but failing miserably, “You attempted to abduct and kill two young children and their mother so that your bloodline remained pure?” “Of course I did,” Dora replies in frustration,” That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you. I was going to then force my grandson to bed the greatest women in all of our lands, and produce offspring that would have made the Goddess herself weep for joy. But my idiot ex-husband had to ruin everything. He tricked me, you know. But he will pay for that. They all will!

I inquired. "Oh, my apologies," she said, placing a hand on her chest. "Forgive my manners. I am Dora. You have already met my mother, the head of our coven." "Oh," I responded. "You are much friendlier than her," I remarked. Dora chuckled, saying, "My mother might come across as tough, but she has a kind side, you will see." “So the rumors are true then, “ she said while observing me from head to toe and then gave a tiny smile.

"No, I'm just getting my order to go. I will take a nacho platter, two root beers and a pretzel." Professor Oakley looks at me like my order is to large to eat alone. "Is all that for you?" Professor Oakley asks. I point at my room mate and her date who are making out against the wall right where I left them. "I see. And who are you here with? You're all dressed up, but for who? You look...beautiful tonight, Cora. I'm doing it again. Sorry. Go back to your friends." "I'm here with, Dante. He's playing the drums. But they aren't very good."

"What the hell is going on with you, girl? I think you aren't quite as over Matt Vorchak as you'd like us all to believe." "What?" She blinked. "No, I'm - " She flopped back on the lounger. "I am so messed up, Dara." "No kidding. You need to chill, honey. Inhale the lavender. When they bring in the wine take a good slug." "Yeah, yeah, yeah." She sighed again. "This is so just nutso." "It's - " Dara's eyes flicked to the television. "Oh, hey. Here's the sports news. I wonder if there'll be anything about Matt and what he'll be doing."