Hot One Shots Novels & Stories

One thick finger circled my tight hole, teasing, pressing, retreating, until I was begging in broken little sobs. “Please—what are you—” “Relax, baby,” he crooned, voice velvet and sin. “I told you. You had only one chance to run.” He worked that finger in gentle, relentless motions, until I was stretched around the first knuckle, then the second, then the whole thing. The burn was perfect. “Yes! Yes!” A second finger joined.. Stretching me wide open. The lube was warm now, slick sounds coming from me made me even hornier.

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It doesn’t help I have been under a freaking dry spell lately. I receive a notification from Jacob. It’s a selfie. He is looking dashing with glee in his eyes. There is a bonfire going behind him and there are lots of people. I am lost on phone I do not realize I am standing in a dark, occupied room. “Join us!” a guy yells at me. I turn my head to see a threesome going on and I rush out of that room, too. “Lock the Goddamn door!” I yell back and they chuckle at me.

"Whatever. Let me show you these." He felt her eyes on him as her curiosity radiated off of her. Lucas picked a box from the shelf and opened it, revealing bullets. "Is there supposed to be something special?" She asked, her voice laced with disappointment. Lucas put a glove on and picked up the little bullet carefully between his two fingers. "These are silver bullets. It will kill werewolves or at least cause some serious damage." He explained. "That's so cool! Why have you got them?" She asked, taking a silver bullet to look at.

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

Her head slightly downturned as she tugged on her left earlobe praying the day ends without violence of any kind. The splash of hot coffee on Amy's chest caused her to impulsively take few steps back. He scowled. “Why do you always act like such an idiot? Why is this too hot?” his eyes bulged in anger. "I am sorry. I didn't mean..." "Shut up!" He sneered as his jaw clenched visibily. "You never do anything right. You get the most expensive things from me yet you are worse than use*less!" Amy's eyes instantly became moist. That moment, she wished the earth would open it's doors to bury her beneath it.

Zane growled, his voice low and venomous, as his broad palm cracked down again on Cassie’s bare ass. Her flesh rippled and burned under his touch. The sharp slap echoed through the media room, like a testament to Cassie's shame. Her naked body jerked hard over his lap, her perky tits squished painfully against the leather couch. Nipples scraping the cool surface as fresh tears of overwhelming sensation pricked her eyes. Her ass cheek blazed bright red, the sting radiating straight to her clit, turning shame and heartbreak into a twisted, electric heat that made her pussy throb traitorously.

Their baby cried loudly, piercing the night. "AMBULANCE! QUICK! QUICK!" Edgar shouted to his team, his voice nearly desperate. And then, to the shooter: “And you! I fire you! Meet me at the base camp after you return!” Edgar’s voice trembled, full of burning anger. How could an amateur shooter infiltrate his security detail? With his remaining strength, Jonathan raised his trembling hand, touching Harley’s tear-streaked cheek. Their eyes met — full of pain, regret, and unspoken love.

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: THE BIG MAN IS A VIRGIN BOY PT2 ALEX ——— She was scorching hot. And her walls gripped my finger so tight it made my whole body shudder like I’d never known before. I kept my gaze locked on her slick, pink heat as I drove my finger in and out, slow at first, then deeper, harder. Camille’s breath broke into soft moans as she arched off the couch, pushing against me, begging without words for more.