Rhapsodic Spice Level Novels & Stories

said Xenorr coaxingly Ash's mental state is a complete chaos, he can’t seem to distinguish between reality and his past. His mind was like a raging fire aiming toward the thing he desires most, the thirst for blood and vengeance blocking his feeling of pain. The will to pay back is stronger than the flowing blood, immuning to the pain because his inside was more numb. “How can you get to them in this state?” asks Xenorr trying to calm Ash’s mind “You are weak” “I don’t care. I just want revenge, wanting to taste their blood while watching them in pain” Ash casually stated his desired action in such a nonchalant manner

Cassie looks at the candles and asks about one in particular “‘Chuparrosa Veladora Preparada Ritual Para El Amor’ what is this? I know a couple of the words.” I smile “it details a ritual in both Spanish and English to bring you true love. It’s a 7 day candle. You can use some of my roses, if you want to follow it for yourself.” The idea of my best friend finding her true love makes me happy. After all my roses from both Candy and Aldo are placed around my room I get ready for bed and sit to read for a bit while Cassie does her ritual. I hear Adia come in for her date and silently slide out of bed to meet her in the hallway. “Adia, how did it go with Aiden?” I smile broadly.

I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick. "Do you think it would look good on my skintone?" I asked as I looked at the shade name, it was in the shade Shush Blush. "Yes, look!" she exclaimed as she reached for the lipstick sample and swatched it on her wrist. It had a cream finish, a warm tone, and a medium plum color lipstick. I thought that would be wonderful for gradient lips, so I nodded and smiled at Zeiara, telling her that I thought it was nice.

Chapter 9 Adler woke up with the scent of spices tickling his nose like a pungent finger poking into his nostrils. He opened his eyes and indulged in the strong, spicy scent of spices but not too spicy that it hurts his nostrils, it was just mildly tangy and pleasantly aromatic that it comforts his stinging anterior naris and oozingly strong that he can almost taste it in his mouth, particularly his tongue. The fragrance made his stomach growl. His headache was gone but his head still a little heavy, and the swirling dizziness, which he often likened to a fish being twisted and twirled by the roaring ocean’s waves was gone while his muscles that were too heavy to boot earlier felt a lot bett

But just taste it and you will know why I like it this much. Daisy tasted a spoon full of soup and immediately she felt like all the spices of the world started dancing inside her mouth, providing a heavenly pleasure to her taste buds. She closed her eyes and after enjoying the spicy taste of the soup, she made a pleasuring sound. Then with a bright smile, she exclaimed, “It is yummy You were right, it is the best ssouphave ever eaten.” “Exactly. I told you. You are going to love it,” Lucas replied excitedly. Both of them finished that full bowl of soups while chatting casually about some random stuff.

Holy shit. My eyes widened. My head practically exploded with flavor. The heat bloomed across my tongue, warm and addictive, perfectly balanced with a subtle smokiness I had never tasted before. It wasn’t just good. It was insanely good. I took another fry, then another, chewing faster, my whole body reacting like I was tasting heaven for the first time. I leaned back against the bed, eyes half-closed in pure bliss, letting out a low, satisfied groan. “This is dangerous,” I muttered to myself, already reaching for a third fry.

God, she tasted like sin coated with deliciousness. “S-sir…” Her moans were broken as she started to move her hips, riding my tongue like she couldn't get enough, and fuck I loved it. I slid a finger in along with my tongue, teasing her g-spot and she cried out in pleasure as she arched her back.

WARNING: Group Sex (FFFxMMM), Multiple Partners, Spanking, Choking, Rough Sexual Content, Creampies, Vulgar Language, Objectification. The Azure Queen cut through the midnight swells with a rhythmic grace, but the real storm was brewing inside the Captain's private quarters. The air was thick with the scent of expensive bourbon, salt air, and a heavy, mounting musk that made my skin prickle. My two best friends, Maya and Sarah, and I had chartered this vessel for a month of luxury, but tonight, we had decided to claim a different kind of service.

Olivia Martins Dessert was simple. Sweet cream and honey-soaked fruit on delicate slices of sponge cake. I tasted vanilla and rosewater and something tart and red that made me close my eyes and hum around the bite. Across the table, Caspian smiled like he’d been waiting for that exact sound. “What?” I asked, licking cream from my spoon. He shook his head, eyes soft. “Nothing. Just… close your eyes.” I gave him a look. “Why?”

Reinaldo I’d spent the last seven hours worried sick about Jasmine. The things she’d said when she saw me in the garage were completely out of character and at the same time, sexy as hell. I knew enough about La Rocha, or Rohypnol, to know its effects. By the time they got Jasmine to the apartment, she was coming down from the initial high. Some people purposely took the drug for that high. When it was mixed with alcohol, it exacerbated the alcohol’s intoxication.