Is Shatter Me Spicy Novels & Stories

She bit her lip while looking at my mouth where that thing was. "I-Ice cube coffee?" she asked in disbelief. I smiled and nodded. "Yes, My Shasha, except for coffee which is addictive and you are my drug, you taste better than coffee." "Shutang mother, are you crazy Thyro?" shhe couldn't believe it. "Damn yes, I'm damn crazy on you plus ice cube coffee on your body makes me want to own you over and over again, I don't care if I overdose on coffee, you taste better there," I whispered softly and I started kissing her on her lips.

I manage to whisper in between kisses. He lifts me and roughly places me on the table, spreading my thighs apart. He breaks the kiss, as he bends down and grabs a handful of flour, lifts my garment to expose my thighs, and sprinkles flour on my bare thighs, sensually. Fuck! This certainly wasn't part of my plan when I ran off Orlando. "Good thing, because I’m about to cook you, do you love spice?” “FUCK” I gasp and moan shamelessly as his rough fingers slide deep into my juicy cunt, burning me up, my soft flesh tightens around his hard fingers.

The burn is intense, a sting of pleasure and pain that makes my eyes water. “Good girl,” the man behind me hisses, easing in deeper. “So fucking tight…” My hands fist against Shaggy’s chest as I tremble between them, filled in both holes, utterly claimed. I can feel every inch of them...as they begin to move, one deep and slow, the other deliberate and firm. Shaggy kisses me again, and this time it's pure fire. “Let go,” he growls against my lips. “Let us take you apart.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” Noah caught the look on my face. A slow, smug smile spread across his lips as he pushed off the doorframe. “You heard me.” He laughed again, rough and humorless. “If you’re curious, come in.” I hesitated. But curiosity got the better of me. It always did. I followed him inside, immediately assaulted by the smell of booze, stale perfume, and something else... sharp. Spicy. Weed. The living room was a disaster. Empty beer bottles and whiskey cans littered the coffee table. Ashtrays overflowed with cigarette butts, smoke still curling faintly from one.

My mouth dropped as I looked at her, and the thought of her eating something extra spicy made me want to vomit. . c.m. louden

My orgasm coiled at the base of my spine, slowly at first, then faster until it exploded in one blinding, deafening moment. “Fuck!” The force of my release drowned out my curse, but when I came down from my high, all that was left was cold water and a reflection of myself in the mirror.

M&M’s for Breakfast ~ Naika End Game ~ Cat Burns Shane’s words were on repeat as he drove into me. We were slick with sweat, his smoky scent on me like a second layer of skin as I held on, needy for everything he had to give me. He cursed as I clenched around him. Pleasure danced through me as I twitched around his still-throbbing cock.

I sucked it lightly when I found it, and she moaned aloud. "Jasper," She called out. I liked it when she called my name but calling my name wasn't going to be enough. I intended to shatter her and make her beg me to stop. I licked her slit and stuck my tongue into her aching p*ssy, f*cking her with my tongue. Her p*ssy clenched several times, and she moaned uncontrollably. She was coming. It was not long after I repeated the motion when she shattered and came, but I did not stop until she began to shake.

Shannon asked as she reached to dip a piece of bread into my foie gras. “Don’t do…” I winced too late as she popped it into her mouth. “That.” Shannon’s face reddened, and she started coughing as she swallowed the intensely spiced food. I grimaced and offered her a glass of water. “I tried to warn you.” I sighed. “My… people… require extra spice in our food to taste it,” I explained, attempting to keep the conversation appropriate for a public setting. There’s no need to have people give us weirder looks by saying ‘vampire.’

I quickly grabbed a napkin to clean my face while my tongue was on fire. “Drink!” Heidi lifted my wine glass for me. I grabbed it from her hand and swallowed it quickly. She instantly grabbed a bottle and refilled it. I drank more, realizing halfway that I probably shouldn’t be drinking so much so quickly. “Weak!” Gigi yelled. “Not everyone has a high spice tolerance. It’s okay. We’ll break her in.” Heidi smiled. “If you haven’t noticed, we all love spicy.” “Sorry, Jasmine. I should have warned you.” Paige patted my back. “I sometimes forget how spicy we eat compared to normal people.”