Ice Spice Sexy Novels & Stories

Lucas dared to come closer, pressed Luna Lee's body to the door of the community room and one of his arms pressed against the wall beside Luna Lee's head. Lucas remembered his erotic dream a while ago. Luna Lee's beauty so seduced his mind that Lucas grabbed those tiny red lips impatiently.

She responded, and he walked over to the DJ. Kimmy and Morgan pulled me to my feet and dragged me to the couch where Amelie was standing. Amelie pushed me down on the couch and bent over to my ear, “Sit back and be prepared to have your mind blown.” She giggled. The DJ starts up the music, and it’s Sexy Back by Justin Timberlake. Amelie steps up onto the table and slinks around the pole. Holy Fuck. I’m already getting hard, just her sexy stride combined with those innocent doe eyes.

He tasted like spice and something inherently Dominic, confident, reckless, intoxicating. Now this was a kiss.

Elira perceived and tasted several spices ever since her trance—tumeric, cloves, cinnamon, rosemary, paprika and many more commonly used but none of them guided her memory to homeland. Nireya, on the other hand was running out of spices to think of. “My dear, I can't think of any more spice.” Nireya pleaded with her, trying to get Elira’s mind off her spice-seeking quest. “You will have another trance and we can try another direction.”

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.

Seung-ho stumbled over his words, then quickly moved away from Min-a like he was an appealing drug. His jaw clenched hard and he could feel his erection as he walked to his shelf for the various bags of chips he bought recently. Seung-ho took a moment to suppress his arousal then grabbed five of the bags. He dropped them on his counter, causing various cackling sounds, “oh-we have, ginger pepper.” He didn't care for the product name, it was a stock purchase. Picking up a bluish bag, he read off the body, “we have seafood spice,”

Isla responded eagerly, her hands threading through his hair, pulling him closer. Breaking the kiss, Liam trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, and between her breasts. His lips and tongue teased her sensitive peaks, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Isla arched her back, offering herself to him, her hands gripping the sofa cushions tightly. "You want me this way, don't you, baby?" Liam whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You want me to fuck you like a stripper would?" His words sent a thrill through her, and she nodded, unable to form a coherent response.

“I’ll be okay. I’m just hungry.” “I’ll go make some scrambled eggs,” Eric said. He wiped the cum off his belly and stuffed his softening c**k into his blue boxer briefs before heading for the door in his underwear. Eric should always walk around in his underwear. Dear lord, that long, lean body was some serious eye candy. “Wait!” Jace called desperately. Eric paused at the door and looked over his shoulder in question. “What?” “Don’t get creative with the spices this time—salt and pepper only.”

The slick, wet sounds of our scissoring filled the bedroom as we chased our pleasure together. I was getting close again, my clit throbbing against hers with every desperate grind. Sebastian couldn’t stay seated any longer. He stood up, his cock rock hard, and went to the drawer again. He came back with the butt plug and the slim pink vibrator. “Both of you,” he said in a deep, commanding voice. “Bend over the side of the bed.” Elena and I exchanged a heated look before obeying. We got on our knees and leaned over the edge of the mattress, side by side, our asses up and pussies exposed. My heart was racing with anticipation.

“Gonna fuck this pretty throat while Julian fills that tight little pussy.” I barely had time to breathe before Julian thrust into me from behind in one smooth stroke, stretching me open. At the same moment Zach pushed past my lips, sliding deep until my nose pressed against his pubes. The taste of strawberry lube and Julian’s ass bloomed across my tongue—sweet, filthy, intoxicating. I gagged around him, eyes watering, but the stretch and the burn felt so good I moaned.