Icebreaker Book Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

Chelsey "You’re so tight," he murmurs. "But you’re loosening up so good for me. Feel that?" I do. The burn is fading, replaced by a deep, throbbing pleasure. It is a profound shift, the discomfort melting into a satisfying fullness that hummed with potential. My thoughts spiral again: This is intense. I never thought I’d like this, but his touch is driving me insane. I need him inside me there. "Julian," I moan. "I’m ready. Do it."

LYRIC SPENCER POV ( R18) Chapter 41: This chapter is R18 As Gavin's lips touched mine, I felt a rush of emotions I'd never experienced before. It was like my whole world had come to a standstill, and all that mattered was the sensation of his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss, and he responded eagerly. His tongue explored my mouth, sending shivers down my spine. As he carried me to the living room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. I'd never been this intimate with anyone before, and I wasn't sure what to expect. I was a bit scared about going through with this.

Tell me what moment made you cry or scream or throw your phone across the room. Tell me you're ready. Because I'm about to take you on a journey that makes Book 1 look like a practice run. And I want—no, I NEED—you there with me. Every step. Every chapter. Every devastating plot twist and every satisfying moment of triumph. We're in this together now. You and me and Ivy and her chaotic disaster of a life. And honestly? I wouldn't have it any other way. Con todo mi amor y cafecito, Your Favorite Sassy Storyteller Who Just Left You on the Worst Cliffhanger Ever and Isn't Even Sorry About It

Without hesitation, Ben raised his hands above his head and said, “Bidh mi a ’gairm air na h-eileamaidean gus ar saoradh bho seo. Gabh sinn gu sàbhailteachd ar cùmhnanta.” Jasper’s heart lept to his throat as he heard the sound of footsteps running down the hall toward his quarters. “They’re onto us,” he managed to say before the room swirled around them and then disappeared in a type of whirlwind. He and Lila clung to each other as if their lives depended upon it while the world spun around them. Then, as quickly as it began, it stopped. Feeling mildly nauseous, he surveyed his surroundings. They were in a cave of some sort that was illuminated by dozens and dozens of lit candles. There w

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

" I swallowed in anticipation already, “Distractions, huh?" "Unless you are not hungry." "I'm starving." I licked my lips, not hungry for just food anymore. My breath came out shaky because his hands were already sliding up my stomach, his thumbs brushing the underside of my breasts through the thin tank top I had thrown on. "You know what I am craving?" he murmured. "Tell me." "Something sweet." I let out a breathy laugh. "And here I thought you wanted breakfast." "I do." His hands slid down, gripping my hips and pulling me to the edge of the chair. "But I want to taste it on you."

It’s like a stare competition across the dinner table, and somehow Mia never seems to notice. Everyone was back home, and the throbbing began. Chloe can’t shake her spicy morning with Damien from her mind. Every replay came with a sharp electric surge throughout her body, and every surge caused a drip from her throbbing folds into her panties. Damien has noticed a few unusual movements from Chloe, and it’s not like Chloe has been his best fuck, but something is exciting about the forbidden nature of their relationship.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

Perfect. As I flipped through the chapters, the story heated up fast. The protagonist, a shy librarian much like me, was cornered in the stacks by a dominant stranger. His hands roamed her body without mercy, fingers teasing her nipples until they ached, then dipping lower to claim her wetness. I shifted on the couch, feeling that familiar tingle between my legs. God, why did these books always get me so worked up? My thighs pressed together instinctively, seeking friction.