Hot One Shots Novels & Stories

“Young chicks like you don’t learn until you’ve experienced it the hard way. Have it your way then, a hundred game clip highlights. Try not to die.” Zen didn’t know what she was talking about, but the old lady moved swiftly behind the counter with the help of several ladders. About a hundred different drinks were lined up neatly on the bar counter in the flash of an eye. “This is…?” “A hundred shots. Each one contains a different game clip highlight. Once you drink it, you’d be able to see the highlight, but the side effects are horrible. At best, you’d get a terrible hangover for the next twelve hours. At worst, you could lose your mind and life. Do you want to back out?”

After deciding to leave, I went to the Blacknight Pack's municipal office to submit my withdrawal application. "Ms. Holt," the clerk said carefully, "once you leave the pack, you'll lose all pack protection and will never be allowed to rejoin. Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure." When I stepped out of the building, a notification popped up on Instagram. "Thank you for being there for me when I'm at my weakest!" The photo beneath it showed the snowy scenery of Bhador and Mason wrapping a scarf around Eira.

Skin on skin. Our cocks pressed together—sliding and grinding against each other. The friction was maddening. Warm shivers ran down my spine as I arched towards him on the bed. The intense frothing between our sweat-slicked bodies nearly took my life. I nearly died for ecstasy. Our bodies slid against each other with his hard chest rubbing against mine. His mouth was busy on every part of my body—sucking, biting, hickeying. He was just focused on leaving marks on me that burned and throbbed.

I asked as I crossed my legs. “Of course, we did. Gosh, our bodies were heated and… he didn't want to let go. From the car, we came out and laid on the ground, then resumed our intense kissing. I would have been worried that someone might see, but I wasn't. Plus, the lights were out. I mean, if you go watch a romantic movie with a hot guy, it's expected that you make out right?". Gabby asked “Right". I and Malison concurred..

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

She cooed, "I've been waiting for this day for five years. Just celebrate it for my sake!" Owen saw the radiant smile on her face. Reluctant to let her down, he allowed her to do whatever she wished. On the eighth floor of the Hillington Hotel was a luxury nightclub, frequented by infamous playboys of Alburton City in search of excitement and thrill. After dinner, Sonya led Owen to the nightclub. My spirit tagged along as if it was out of my control. It wasn't my wish to watch their PDA. When we arrived on the eighth floor, they ran into Owen's friends, who were having some drinks. Without hesitation, Sonya dragged Owen to the private lounge occupied by his friends.

She explained to him Martin smiles, he was surprised, how simple she is. And next, when he hired a secret photographer to take their picture during holiday, and he gave the picture to her, Martin remembered how happy she was. She showed him, through video call, her office and as she said, she put the picture on the left of the table. Little that she knows, copies of that picture are in his San Francisco and Chicago’s office.

I kept quiet as he held right hand in his. Every bit of me shivered. His hand felt cold yet quite fun to touch. I had already began to feel ‘that way’ though all he did was rub my fingers softly. I hated that I was easily aroused, I mean, what did that say about me? Just two hands touching and I was so close to exhaling stupidly. I guess it was the ‘virgin syndrome'. “Look, George, I'm not one to rush into anything.” “I'm not asking you to.”

************ SoulMates1 : "My dearest soulmate, The kids are at your parents, we are all alone, Time will go back ten years, back to our start. Take off your clothes, get comfy and warm, Because tonight we will free the beasts in our hearts." A scorching heat filled Nancy’s body as she unbuttoned her blouse. She looked down her body as she ran her hands over her breasts and down the muscles of her tummy. She unfastened the latch of her skirt. Her fingers slipped inside the elastic waistband of her underwear and she pinched the fabric between her legs to peel them off her wet pussy and felt the heat rising within her.

"We have to call him today", Ashley mentioned as she removed the card from her bag. She took it from her since she wanted to keep it well for her. She knew that their was a chance for her to throw it away. But she didn't want that to happen. She badly wanted her to reach out to him since she thought that the stranger would make a good boyfriend for her. She didn't like seeing her single at all and always wished for her to have a boyfriend. That's why she snatched the card so that she could be sure that she would call him.