Hot Gear Novels & Stories

“You keep tempting me. Maybe you deserve to be punished.” Before I could answer, he quickly removed the rest of his clothes. My heart was beating wildly as he moved closer, and when he slowly pushed himself inside me, I gasped softly. I grasped his strong arms tightly. “Lucien… when did you get hot?” I whispered breathlessly. He smirked at my words. Without warning, he grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them gently above my head as he began moving inside me. His thrusts were fast but controlled, sending waves of heat through my body.

It only cared about getting filled. Viktor watched me all day. He did not touch me. He let the heat get worse, his eyes were dark and hungry. I saw the bulge in his pants grow bigger as the hours passed, his rut was coming too. I could smell it on him. Strong and thick, it made my heat spike harder. By evening I was shaking on the bed. Sweat covered my skin, my pussy throbbed so hard it hurt. I pressed my thighs together but it only made me ache more. I moaned softly into the pillow.

"So what's got you stuck? Plot hole? Character motivation? Or..." He paused, and Emma could swear he was holding back laughter. "What?" she demanded. "Nothing. It's just that 'Heat Between the Lines' sounds like it might be a romance about books. Or writers. Am I warm?" Too warm. Uncomfortably, impossibly warm. "It's about a novelist," Emma admitted reluctantly. "And let me guess she's struggling to write authentic passion because she's never actually experienced it herself?" Emma's mouth fell open. "How did you—"

Sweat mixed in the cool air. “You are everything to me,” Liam groaned. His hands gripped my hips. “Ride me harder, Maya. Take what you need.” I moved faster. My breasts bounced with each thrust. “I love you,” I moaned. “Even when the world burns, stay with me.” Liam flipped us suddenly. He thrust deep from above. The couch shook. “I am here,” he answered. “Always. Come with me now.” We reached the edge together. I shook hard around him. He filled me with heat. We held each other tight after. Hearts beat close, for a moment the hotel felt like home.

When I'm down to my underwear he takes the rest off and starts the hot tub. The water is warm and no one else is around. Just us. Two forbidden adults spending the night in a hotel. Two adults wanting to spend time together before fall break ends. It's the last night of fall break and for a few more moments we let the fantasy continue. The dream we are living today is a fleeting heart ache tomorrow. His career and my student enrollment can go fuck themselves tonight, tonight I am making love to Blake Oakley in a hot tub. The bubbles are foaming and the champagne is sweet to the taste. Blake and I are naked. The hot tub is in the shape of a heart. I climb on top of Blake and start riding his