Shoto Hot Novels & Stories

Her head slightly downturned as she tugged on her left earlobe praying the day ends without violence of any kind. The splash of hot coffee on Amy's chest caused her to impulsively take few steps back. He scowled. “Why do you always act like such an idiot? Why is this too hot?” his eyes bulged in anger. "I am sorry. I didn't mean..." "Shut up!" He sneered as his jaw clenched visibily. "You never do anything right. You get the most expensive things from me yet you are worse than use*less!" Amy's eyes instantly became moist. That moment, she wished the earth would open it's doors to bury her beneath it.

Akiko arrived home before Kenji, and she had enough time to cook dinner. Besides the fried shrimp, Akiko also prepared another of Kenji's favorites, shabushabu—a hot pot dish with a konbu (seaweed) broth and various seasonings, perfect for cold days, and today was very cold. Akiko still remembered Kenji's favorite foods, which she had intentionally prepared. Akiko neatly arranged the thin slices of meat on a large plate, along with the vegetables and noodles. Then she took a small stove and brought it to the living room, setting everything on the kotatsu. The best way to enjoy shabushabu is under the warm blankets of a kotatsu—a table with a blanket and heater attached.

SHIT! #TBC

Suddenly he pushes my bikini to the side, baring my coochie to him. I gasp and try to cover myself with my hand but he holds my hand captive. "Hmmm." He mutters and smiles. "I like this. Clean and fresh." I feel mortified by his words. They were cruel. " Stop this nonsense, Zayn. Someone might walk in." I snarl but it wasn't working either. He dips his finger inside me and my eyes widen. What…. What? He removes his finger from my hot channel and brings it close to his nose.

Garamba moves forward to the barrier, “I know what they want but it will be more fun if they tell me as if I have no idea what they are here for.” Gwanhoya follows her and the two go through the barrier to meet the prophet of the snake god. Immediately after laying his eyes on them approaches to meet them half way. “Blessed be the queen of the Dark forest!” Shato shouts getting closer to them. “To what do I owe the displeasure of your visit, Shato!” “How rude! But it was greatly expected!” he breathes heavily, “I am here to take what belongs to us!” “And what can that be? I do not recall me having something that is yours.”

Brooklyn laughed and Alice guided Brooklyn through Sasha's house and up to her bedroom. "Ah, last but not least!" Sasha called. "Dump your shit by the bed, and have another shot, girl!" "I have a feeling tonight is going to be messy," Brooklyn chuckled and placed her bags on the ground. "What else would you expect from these two?" Violet laughed and pointed to Sasha and Alice. "Shut up and drink," Sasha said and handed Violet a shot. "And you, Miss I Secretly Love Harry But I Won't Admit It." "I am not in love with him!" Brooklyn gasped as Sasha handed her a shot with a smirk.

World 01: Modern Martial World. Pitiful shou versus two scum gongs. NOTE: Shou = Uke/bottom and Gongo = Seme/top (In case anyone asks the terms) (...) The light from the flourishing lamps illuminated the private room of the exclusive restaurant that the new rich frequented like little ants that find the sweet. The private room was beautifully decorated and looked very comfortable, with long, soft sofas, which gave a rather tempting suggestion for doing other things besides resting comfortably.

Cherry was left speechless by his retort. A single person can only endure so much from all this lovey-dovey behavior! Violet decided to change the subject. "Lana, this time, I brought you many local specialties!" As she spoke, two bodyguards came in and dropped the large bags they were carrying on the floor. Violet then began a magic show. She pulled all kinds of items out of the bags, including cured meats, vegetables, clothes, cosmetics, and numerous other things one could imagine. Most shockingly, she even presented a bicycle to Lana, saying it would make it easier for her to take out the trash without walking too far.

James moan. As the cold water enveloped their bodies, a warm feeling grew more intense. The water flowed over their naked skin, creating a shine where they touched. As their mutual desire flared up, Edgar became bolder. Their bodies intertwined, disregarding logic and sanity. Seconds passed, and Edgar’s phone ringing outside the bathroom began to disrupt his focus, prompting Dr. James to signal for a momentary pause.