Hot Sexy People Novels & Stories

“You, what’s your comfort food.” “Aside from coffee?” he said and smiled. “I like spicy food, not just spicy but really hot.” And she immediately connected it to something that almost raised one of her eyebrows: spicy foods were known to be an aphrodisiac. So was it one of the reasons he liked sex so much? Then, she remembered her dream where he was sexually molesting her and she felt her face heating up like somebody, or Soren himself, had rubbed a Carolina Reaper on both her cheeks.

Bella helped Austin to slip one hand under his shirt then Bella was silent for a moment enjoying everything. “We can do it here, come on.” Bella whispered. Austin smiled happily, then he guided Bella to bend over slightly, lifted her skirt and immediately made love there to her heart's content. In fact, the two of them didn't care at all whether anyone saw them, or whether the CCTV camera would record their hot scene. Bella's chest hung perfectly, moving in a restless manner. Bella started to thrust every time Austin filled her deeply. “Sorry, sir.” An employee immediately came in and was quite shocked by what was happening there. He immediately withdrew in an orderly manner.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Who the sexy hell is this? "I can feel you looking at me." The mysterious guy says, finally standing straight. He turns around. "It is rude to stare." Oh shit. Oh my freaking fucking shit. What the fuck is Nate Adams doing here?! My shock sinks down into my throat as I am hit with another wave of his juicy sexiness. A sexiness that I am seeing so close for the very first time. He is tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms. The two circular muscular curves of his chest is carved, deep, breathtaking and covered with sleek shiny sweat. A line of dripping sweat snakes down a wet path from the dip of his neck down to his stomach, making me swallow at the deep curves of his six abs lining his p

He snapped my butt twice, enough to give him more pleasure and hunger to his pace. “Cherry . . . Aahh! Aah!” He sped up and moved while moaning in my own ear. “Fuck! It’s coming out!” He moaning. I bit my lower lip. I just now heard his literal dirty words while we were having sex. Just one thing I’m sure of, he really wanted it to happen earlier. He’s too horny to handle his posture, and that’s what I like about him. “This is my new hobby now,” he said while showered me with kisses.

She began dragging me to assorted ball games and had me lusting after the exact guys I knew were the worst. I managed to keep myself hidden from college men until Maddux. He was a soccer player, and somehow, he saw straight through my rumpled appearance and quirky glasses. I held out against dating him for a month. His persuasive tactics included lots of flexing muscle that drew out my wild muscle-crazy side. The man excelled at making shirtless look like a fashion trend. A few weeks later, I was flat on my back in his bed. I enjoyed the sex more than I had with Conner, but still, something was missing. That sizzling something other girls talked about when it came to sex. I didn't get it. Se

Although he already wears loose clothes she looks sexy because of the sweat that sticks to her body. Eric felt his body heat up as his adam apple started moving up and down. The woman next to him was both attractive and annoying. Moreover, her sexy lips are very tempting to any man including Eric. Eric didn't expect this Latin girl to be able to make her mind mess up, but she could make her angry and happy at the same time. "Sir, are you alright?" Cassandra asks Eric who's sitting uncomfortable next to her. "I'm fine, don't worry." Eric covers up his anxiety.

She questions and I smile as I applaud her. "It was beautiful. And to think your round self could dance. "I reply and tease. "Hey! I'm not round, nor fat. I'm just thick. And so are you. "She replies, and I burst into a fit of laughter. Johan is a cute shortie, who is indeed thick. She has a portable stature and isn't in any way fat. I just felt like pulling her legs. I watch her open her legs, and out the phone between her legs. Back up there, somewhere.

She imagined his low, gravelly command: Tell me who you belong to in the dark. She imagined his strong hands roaming her young body, calloused fingers teasing her sensitive skin. Ariana bit her lip, stifling a moan as she pictured Mateo's intense gaze boring into hers, dark with barely restrained desire. Her hips bucked against her hand, seeking more friction, more pleasure. In her fantasy, Mateo loomed over her, muscles rippling as he slowly undressed, revealing his mature, virile form inch by tantalizing inch. Ariana's heart raced, pulse pounding between her thighs as she lost herself in the erotic daydream, chasing her rapidly building climax...

Kristin slid around on her stool, her jaw nearly dropping to the floor as she spotted the man who'd entered the pub. Talk about a hot man on the hoof. She guessed his height at about five ten, with neat, short brown hair, a muscular compact body accentuated by the T-shirt stretched across his shoulders and the jeans that emphasized his strong legs. Even in the low light of the bar, she could see he had about a three-day scruff decorating his jaw line, just enough to be sexy and send out a message to her misbehaving hormones.