Ice Spice Sex Novels & Stories

"Although. I don't think it's too little." I take the spoon and taste it. "The spice is barely noticeable. " He blinks at me, shock written all over his face. "Barely... Barely noticeable?" He stares at the food and I notice his red eyes. I laugh. "This is the bare minimum of spicy for me. If you Mr Sylvester find this spicy..." "Alaric." "Mm?" "Call me Alaric." I nod. If that's what you want. "Okay." The room goes so quiet that I can hear the ticking of the clock. I rub my upper arm and Mr... Alaric stands and closes my windows.

“Oh my goodness! I didn't know you brought ice cream to spice things up. Kinky!” Her voice was excited as the woman chirped happily not knowing the consequences of her actions. “Oh fuck!” He disconnected the call and lifted his head only to see Meagia put the head of the pink vibrator in her mouth. Eskaal immediately glanced at his junior which had caused a visible bulge in his trousers.

Well, I did not raise my hands because I don't have an idea. "Hey, raised your hand," Steph whispered to me. I look at her. "I don't have an answer," I whisper back. "Seriously? Just say anything." "What?" "Argh, like, ahm, sex." "What!?" I was shocked by what she said. "What the hell are you talking about? You're so gross!" "What? Music is like sex. It can make you feel in cloud nine, can make your brain release dopamine, just like having sex."

Another five grand. Oh God. Who was this person? He just had ten thousand dollars laying around to watch some stranger online fist herself on camera? I reached over and grabbed the lube on the bedside table. I poured the liquid all over my already juicy cunt. And then I pushed my fingers back into my pussy and gave him the words he requested to hear. “This hurts so much Uncle Aiden.” This is wrong…it’s so incestuous. But the craziest fucking thing was–after I said the words–I got wetter. The taboo nature turned me on like nothing ever had before. And this had me fist fucking myself faster.

“Please don't slow down. Fuck me hard.” He obliged, hips slamming against mine with enough force to rock the desk. “That's it,” Mr. Sinclair urged. “Don't let that arse go.” My lips moved out of their own accord, moaning helplessly as I shut my eyes, the pleasure frying my brain cells. A fierce rush of heat flooded through my system, my pulse thundering through every inch of me. The room was thick with the scent of sex and stale sweat, and I almost shattered to the sounds of my pussy squelching shamelessly as his wet cock rammed into my dripping coochie.

“I can’t fuck you if you’re unconscious, and I want to know what drunk sex with you is like” Even as her body came alive at his words… heat pooling low in her belly… she opened one eye to shoot him a glance. “I’m not gonna let you do freaky stuff to me tonight, no matter how good it feels . Come near me with, like, a dildo or an anal hook probe and we’re gonna have problems” She didn’t want to do anything crazy when she wasn’t fully clear-minded. She wanted to remember every single thing… every touch, every kiss, every moment.

Ice tries to pull me away from Viper but doesn’t get very far. Viper isn’t letting go. Ice kneels “ We know that sweety. We know you would never do anything like that.” Ice says as he glares at Viper. “ So I think it was either aimed at Viper or Nixon.” Ice said. “ Pixie as much as I don’t want to say this. It could be a crazy fan thinking you are cheating on them.” Casper said.

Two gangsters rushed out, and they could not even save their lives if they offended that man. After rushing out in panic, the gangsters realized that they had forgotten the drunk woman, "What should we do? The woman is still in the suite?" "She will definitely be mistaken considered as the prostitute for Mr. Roy to sleep with, and our client has already confirm they will pay money as long as she lost her virginity" As they said that, several gangsters left quickly. "It hurts" She felt like something big and hard get inside her roughly, and Sophie couldn't help but murmur.

“Why? Does it distract you? Or does it mess up whatever important little speech you prepared in your head?” Ryker stepped into the doorway. “Cover yourself and shut up, Dominic,” Ryker growled. I stepped out of the closet barefoot, bare-chested, throwing myself back onto the edge of the plush king-sized bed. I leaned my elbows on my knees, looking up at him with a lazy, dangerous grin. “Jealous already?” I purred. “Don't worry, my taste isn't as bad as yours. I like them… hybrid.” Ryker’s fists balled up at his sides. “One more rubbish from you, Dominic, and see what happens.”

“You’re giving me too much information.” “And you’re not giving me enough information.” Isabel said with a smirk. “I’m a former sex worker so trust me when I say that Felix is just the kind of person that is into some really kinky shit. I’m talking, bend you over his knee and spank you kind of kinky. Questionable positions even in the office kind of kinky. You guys might not be fucking now, but when you do, you better be prepared to be sore everywhere.”