Hot Inosuke Novels & Stories

The bus driver sneered, “Oh! It’s a Japanese! Why is this little kid trying to act as though he’s so great in front of me now? Why don’t you take a look around you and see where you are right now? This is f*cking Oskia. Do you know that? Oskia! Come on, repeat after me, O-S-K-I-A!” The man in black was also a very well-respected warrior and master in Japan. Although he was not as famous or formidable as Nanako’s mentor, Kazuki, he was still a master at the very least. He really did not expect a bus driver to point his finger at him and insult him instead. So, he cursed, “If I don’t teach you a lesson today, then you won’t know the consequences and price you have to pay for running your mouth

“You want to be a bigoted SOB, fine, become a pussy-ass white dove for all I care.” There it is… my Hail Mary. I shrug back into my vest. It’s time to see how the dust settles. Without looking at me, one of the newer members, Candy, with a fucking swastika tattooed on his bare scalp, removes his cut and rests it on the table. He walks over to Oho and waits. Oho removes his vest and tosses it to the floor before spitting on it. He shoves Vampire aside and the two men walk out. Vampire follows and watches them through the open door. All the brothers are on their feet by this time. I take my seat again and wait for everyone but Vampire to do the same. With a nod from me, he knows to stay where

She works me without mercy, her knuckles rubbing against my sensitive spot. — You're so tight, little one. So hot. Are you going to come like this, standing in the entryway, like the little slut you are? I shake my head but my body says yes. I'm about to explode... — Enough. The voice cracks like thunder. Isadora withdraws her fingers. I stagger. She licks them slowly, savoring. I look up. Kael. At the top of a spiral staircase. Perfect black suit. High cheekbones. Square jaw. And those eyes, pale blue almost white. Ice. Death.

He knew the danger of an Enigma in rut. “Are you… are you okay?” Inojin asked anyway, even though his voice trembled. His hands tightened on the doorframe. His Omega clawed against its cage, demanding he care for the Alpha in front of him. “It’s late, Kota. What are you doing here?” That was when the pheromones surged. A sudden, suffocating burst of heat and dominance spilled out of Kota like a tidal wave. Inojin gasped, stumbling back, heart hammering. He tried to slam the door, but a hand shot out, palm slamming against the wood, stopping it with terrifying ease.

In the private room of Food and Medicine Hall, Pisces walked inside with a stack of documents. He moved a chair over, got himself a glass of water, and kept drinking it. “Commander, I’ve got the information about Ryosuke.” Pisces shook the documents in his hand. “What is it?” Thomas looked calmer. Ahem. The first thing I want to say is that he was really not a normal person. He was a ninja from East Ocean, the young master of Koka!

Bella was sure that the IT team would definitely witness this, the most disgusting and embarrassing thing that had ever happened in this world. That evening, Miya was at the hotel with Nicholas. The man sat with his legs crossed perfectly. Miya was so ready because tonight she and Nicholas were going to make love. “Can we do it right away?” Miya asked excitedly. "Drink some wine first, let's enjoy everything slowly." Nicholas smiled again at his future wife. He kept avoiding every time Miya tried to kiss him. Miya, who felt annoyed and impatient, immediately took a sip of the wine, but it didn't take long for Miya to feel that something was wrong with her and then the woman easily collapsed

said Corona. “Inkcanius Splatoonus, is one inkling you don’t want to mess with, he created the Infinitiverse with his own fingertips. Not mention he can match anymore regardless if the enemy is strong or not” Sasuke explained. Corona was shocked “wait I’m dealing with an god!?” said Corona. “Yes, you are and once you pissed off a god, he will use his full wrath to anyone that threatens his Inifinitiverse or his creations” said Sasuke.

I just love whatever comes from him, I suppose. He's simply the end and my beginning. "Hi," I murmur, staring at him tenderly. "Oh God." He tries to get up, and I place another pillow to support his back. "Thank you," he says gratefully, a warm smile splattered on his face. He's actually shirtless, hypnotizing me with his masculine profile. This is a pure torture, I think to myself, and my sex goddess winks mischievously, twirling around as though ready to do the strip show.

I admit while shaking my head knowing he is right, I’m always wanting one of them. Honestly with how hot they are you can’t blame me, all three of them are perfectly sculpted like gods with amazing personalities to match. “You should do a cold bath, Jonathan you are burning up,” Osric admits while sitting up brushing his hand across Jonathan’s forehead. I smile watching Jonathan press his face into Osric’s palm gaining comfort in his touch. “Osric’s right you must be burning up if his touch is soothing, his touch should be hot not cooling,” I sigh while getting up careful not to disturb Embry or our pups who are still sleeping peacefully.

Against her thigh she cold feel the hot, hard length of his swollen cock as it impressed itself on her body, make his unmistakable need known to her. His hands skimmed her body, igniting little fires of their own every place they touched. Her skin suddenly felt too tight for her body, and too hot. Need, sharp and bright, coursed through her. "I love your nipples." He swiped a tongue over one of them, then scraped it lightly with his teeth. "I love how hard they get for me, so fast. They taste like ripe little berries."