Sexy Readings Novels & Stories

And he’d better, before he did something crazy like grab her, touch her, drive her to the brink, then stuff her full of cock. “The sex I like isn’t sweet or pretty or romantic, kitten. It’s raw, sometimes a little painful for a woman. It can require a spine of steel and a lot of stamina.” Kimber tensed, swallowed again. She was nervous—but intrigued. Curiosity swirled in those pretty hazel eyes. Finally, she nodded. “Go on.” Deke stepped closer. He couldn’t resist. Now he could smell her. Peaches and brown sugar and a hint of female arousal. Were his words making her hot—or was it knowing she could turn him on that got her wet?

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

"Like this?" When Casandra's long hair is neatly tied. Cassandra's smooth neck looks very sexy. Eric Adam Apple started to move irregularly. Something strange happened to Eric. "What perfume are you wearing?" Eric closed his eyes. Eric's handsome face looks masculine when asleep. "Mmm just a cheap imitation perfume." Cassandra misbehaved. Eric opened his eyes. "Your body smells so good." Tbc

God, he was every fantasy I’d ever had, carved to perfection. His lips hovered against my ear as his breath fanned hot over my skin. “How come I didn't know you were this damn sexy?” he murmured, his voice dark velvet. The robe slid from my shoulders with a whisper and pooled at my feet, leaving me bare beneath his hungry gaze.

I loved how he held back, and how it made the tension thicker and hotter, ready to snap. My clit pulsed with every heartbeat, begging for his touch, for anything. He leaned in that his breath brushed my ear, sending shivers racing down my spine straight to my pussy. “Careful, Kayla. You have no idea what you’re asking for.” I swallowed hard, nipples so stiff , my whole body screaming for him to lose that control as his presence filled the space, dominant and overwhelming, making me wetter than I’d ever been from just words and stares. Harlan looked at me in that hallway, eyes burning with everything he wasn’t saying, and spoke low.

“Just… the fantasy. The sacrilege of it. Fucking someone on sacred ground while the cross watched.” Seong’s eyes flashed brighter. He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the blunt head of his cock. One brutal thrust and he was buried to the hilt, ridges dragging against oversensitive walls. Ren screamed, back arching off the table. “Keep going,” Seong growled, starting a punishing rhythm—deep, hard snaps of his hips that made the table creak. “Tell me how you jerked off after confession. Did you finger yourself while whispering Hail Marys?”

I was defeated. She cleared my desk, dropping every book and bible to the floor, I fought the urge to pick them up as I sat her up on it. She smiled, putting her arms up. I pulled the dress over her head, leaving her exposed. Her nipples hardened from the cool air, and I moved closer, brushing my fingers over them. As a teen, I had my fair share of women, but none of them struck me this way, not even the woman I spent years married to. I dropped my pyjama pants and fisted my cock, it was so hard it was pulsing, leaking with pre cum. “Put it in,” Grace ordered, her voice laced with every ounce of sin I wanted to taste.

Damien began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his body pressing against mine with each thrust. "Damien," I whispered, my voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good. So fucking good." He captured my lips in another kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his body explored mine. I could feel the pressure building, my body coiling tight with anticipation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to go faster. Suddenly, I felt it...the rush of sensation, the release of pressure. I cried out, my body convulsing as I squirted, the wetness soaking the sofa beneath us.

Her pulse quickened, and the scent of her arousal hung heavy in the air, a siren’s call he could never resist. Ryker’s hands were on her before she could take another breath, lifting her effortlessly, pinning her against the stone wall. The cool touch of rock contrasted with the burning heat of his body pressing against hers. He took her mouth in a kiss that was anything but gentle; hungry, demanding, devouring. Selene met him with equal fervor, lips parting eagerly to taste his dominance. Teeth clashed, tongues tangled, and a low growl rumbled from his chest as he deepened the kiss.

After being with her wolf so many times, Zaden can read when she is lusting– and is gifted to misuse it. He leaned down and placed a kiss, soft and supple, on her lips without any announcement or approval. Both her eyebrow cocked up in surprise while her eyelid shut down the world around her. When he let go, she exhaled the breath that she held, before slowly opening her eyes. It feels right. It feels amazing. It feels like a must. Her delicate muscles clenched involuntarily as the sparks between them immobilized the rest of her. But Selena being Selena, her fear of losing virginity raised an alarm