Ice Spice Sexy Novels & Stories

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She had calmed down and wasn't as agitated as when she came back from the failed wedding. “It's fine, we all have bad days.” The man laughed heartily. “I'm Arya and you are?” Arya asked after he finished laughing. Embarrassed he answered slowly. “...Adam...” “Nice name.” Arya complimented. After she said that, the atmosphere surrounding both of them was silent again. This time it wasn't awkward or tense, it was peaceful. “Hey-” They both called out at the same time before bursting out in loud laughter.

The disdain in my voice shocked even me. He growled and enclosed his large hands on the left-over skin I couldn’t hold. A whimper left my lips. Unlike my previous caress, his strokes were fierce. Each pull made my knees weaker. Why did it feel so good? It had to be his pheromones. It had been some time since I had sex. Having sex with some random chick or guy was never my thing. It felt uncomfortable being in the presence of alphas and omegas alike. Ryder never liked my abstinence. He tried to set me up on any and everyone. I often canceled. My libido was non-existent anyway.

Sweet Sensation had everything colored green, white, and orange – their odd signature look. Taking in deep breaths and staring up at the establishment, Isabelle puffed up her cheeks. Feeling at ease, she went up the steps. The security man at the door said a soft hello, to which she responded to. Looking to her right, she found Jemina waving her over. Loveth had turned in her seat to give her a pointed look. "Sorry. I'm late," she said as she sat beside Jemina, Loveth seated directly across from Jemina. "Traffic was bad."

She did exactly just that, I pounded into her feverishly until I felt my côck pulsing, I pulled out of her spraying my seeds all over her chest as I collapsed beside her. I stared at her mesmerized, her body was truly a temple and I wanted to worship that temple. I took a scoop of ice cream and applied it all over her chest, directly over my cùm as I began to eat her out. She moaned, opening her legs wider as if instructing me where to go next. Just then, we heard footsteps, Tracy pushed me away, her eyes filled with dread as she maintained eye contact with the person behind us.

The handsome man who was called Febrian kissed his lips tightly embraced the sweet man, he was about to return to their hot night activities, a sigh echoed in the dark and hot room. ***** My name is Febrian, a teenager boy who recently dated a beautiful and popular girl at school. Today, after school, I will date the spoiled girl who became my lover. "Babe, I want this new bag, okay?" She showed me an expensive bag with a famous brand in her cellphone, I saw her whining and I couldn't refuse my girlfriend to make an online purchase. "Okay, buy whatever you want honey." My girlfriend, kissed my cheek with her red lips parted, making my cheeks splattered with red lipstick.

I couldn't resist teasing him. Gustaf frowned as he walked, looking disconcerted by this slip of the tongue. "I'm sorry, I thought you'd like to eat what everyone else would eat, you can order whatever you want when you arrive, and... "I love burgers, but a lot of the guys I've dated don't find a woman eating a burger sexy "I explained, receiving an amused look in return. "Izzy, I'm a cook. What I find sexy is someone eating well and enjoying their meal. Especially if it's something I've prepared.

“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.

Sandalwood burned hotter now, shot through with smoke and want. Then Ezra was there. His breath ghosted the nape of Sebastian’s neck, stirring damp curls. His chest pressed into Sebastian’s back—bare, solid, hot. His scent rolled over Sebastian like a wave—sandalwood igniting, spice blooming, musk deepening until it wasn’t just hunger—it was claiming. Then he moved. A slow, deliberate grind of his hips. Cock thick and heavy, no boxers, just soft grey sweatpants dragging against the curve of Sebastian’s ass. The friction was blunt, hot—cotton catching against cotton. A wet patch already forming, soaking through, heat spreading like a fever.