Sexy Chica Novels & Stories

34 - Sex Wizard Mia An hour later, all three of us were getting out of a cab dressed like we were going to walk on a red carpet. I had donned the lilac purple dress, its expensive soft fabric hugging my waist before flowing into a soft skirt that reached my mid-thigh. I had slipped into white sandal heels and applied minimal makeup with red lips. I looked and felt pretty. And as Summer had called me, ‘A sexy baker who’s the baddest bitch.’

The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving. “I didn't seduce anyone and who are you?” Arya defended herself and asked. “I'm Ryker’s fiancee and you're just his mistress! A woman who can only achieve something using her body and- hey!” The woman was interrupted when two security guards grabbed her harshly. “Let me go! You witch! You're just like your mother! After all, all she could do was sell herself for money!” The woman continued t shout without stopping. Arya was getting fed up with her screams, she was embarrassed and the odd looks she was getting from the crowd wasn't helping. Neither was Ryker coming closer to her and

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

I scented sarcasm and it fluttered through my ears. I stopped midway and turned around to face her. She was now sitting properly on the couch, staring straight at me. "If I feel horny, I don't care if it's daytime or nighttime. I also don't care where. I can fvck a woman anywhere in my house. Even on that hard couch!" as I pointed at the sofa she was sitting on, she hastily got up feeling disgusted. Her mouth grimaced at the impact of getting up abruptly. Obviously, her hips were hurt.

Well, Carter, the badboy-looking snobbish icy man, seems to be her type. "He won't introduce me to his bandmate, he'll just tutor me." "Whatever the case may be, Ade, is Zeeve not your type?" I was unable to respond to her query because I noticed Cielo coming out of our vehicle. I turn my head to look at Sancha, who had also noticed Cielo. "Hmm, your driver is quite attractive." She said in a flirtatious manner. "You were just gawking at Millenium Dreams earlier, and now at my driver? I had no idea you were also a fan of the elderly."

“ I can’t believe it . Antonio , you truly hit a jackpot . So tell me , how was his body ? “ said Valeria waiting for some spicy information . “ He has a very strong body . It was like a perfect flawless statue . His abs were so strong that they didn’t feel real . “ said Antonio with a smile . “ Ohoooo…….someone sure had a good night yesterday . If he is as strong as you say , I bet you must feel tired . Is your body sore , my dear ? “ said Valeria with a naughty smirk . Antonio turned his head away as his face became red . “ Shut up Valeria ! “ said Antonio with a red faced . “ I can’t shut up . Nor you , nor anyone else can make me shut up . “ said Valeria with an excited expression . “ I

her smile wore extreme confidence, “we can do whatever we want, however, we want. So, do you want us to fuck in a flying helicopter next time?” “You are too wild, Selena,” I managed to say as I chuckled. Just when my heart starts deceiving me, making me think that Selena is just a normal woman, my brain makes sure to remind me that I am dealing with a Mafia Queen who doesn’t bat an eye when it comes to killing people. “Being wild is the best way to live life, Damon Jones,” Selena responded as I sat up, the woman in my arms doing the same seconds later. Soon, she was straddling me, the same position that led us to have hot sex in a car. Hot sex that I had never imagined would happen.

Picking up a random alpha at a club was one of my specialties. Once they saw my face or smelt my scent, they were hooked. It was easy for me to seduce this guy. Tall. Sweet. Jovial. Carefree. The opposite of Lucian. He never hesitated when I mentioned my hotel room. Within five minutes we were at the hotel.

She was wearing denim shorts and a pink V-neck cotton shirt, her head on the throw pillow, looking relaxed as she read the magazine. My eyes couldn’t take away from her face down to the perfect curve of her mounds. When she raised her hand to flip the page, my eyes flickered to her belly. Flat belly. I sighed, glancing at my smartphone when she looked my way, smiling wickedly as her mouth was busy sipping straw from a chocolate tetra pack she found in Anya’s office. She crossed her legs, and I almost groaned, wishing those legs would wrap my hips again as she arched her hips to me.

A woman who owned her body and her desires, radiating a raw, untamed sexuality. Behind her, the second girl peered around. She was a bit shorter, with bright red hair pulled into a messy bun that still managed to look sexy, a little wild, like she'd just rolled out of bed, or into one. Her outfit was bolder, a sparkly top and tight jeans that seemed to defy gravity, showcasing a surprisingly firm, round ass that would make any man look twice, maybe even thrice. Her breasts pushed against the fabric, practically begging for attention, daring you to stare, promising a soft landing. Her eyes, wide and mischievous, scanned the room, landing on me. A dangerous sparkle in them, promising trouble,