Spiciest Book Scenes Novels & Stories

Fidez and I were in the library, and I was sitting on a chair naked. My hands were tied to the back of the chair while my eyes were blindfolded. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he kissed me there. I had been teasing him about the book I saw on his desk, which was full of spicy scenes. I knew it well because I’d read it before. It’s one of my favourites, even if the male lead is a bit of a red flag, because he’s so deeply in love with the female lead. Right now, we are reenacting a chapter from the book where they have a love scene in a library.

Perfect. As I flipped through the chapters, the story heated up fast. The protagonist, a shy librarian much like me, was cornered in the stacks by a dominant stranger. His hands roamed her body without mercy, fingers teasing her nipples until they ached, then dipping lower to claim her wetness. I shifted on the couch, feeling that familiar tingle between my legs. God, why did these books always get me so worked up? My thighs pressed together instinctively, seeking friction.

Alright, I can relate to this freaking corny book. I drank water while still reading and I choked after realizing what happened to the couple in the story after their argument. Cursing in my head, I continued coughing as I felt my neck getting hot because of some sensual images flashing in my mind. I remember Solana's body against mine after she jumped to me naked when she saw a cockroach. I remember the time we made out in our living area. I remember the taste of her lips and her lovely smell. My breathing hitched as I continued reading. The characters are now making love passionately.

Turning the cover for me to see he said, “So this is your favorite book, huh?” Wondering what had him looking so sly I focused my eyes on the cover and I immediately felt a rush of heat flare through my body. The cover had a picture of the naked anatomy of a man and woman embracing each other sensually and the title read, ‘100 ways to spice up your life.' “If this is what you were here searching for in the library then I don’t think I have any problem,” he laughed patronizingly, and flicking through the pages he stopped at one and reading the words on it he continued, “Try being intimate in random or unfamiliar places-”

“You come when the passage ends. Not before.” He continued reading, voice growing rougher as his own control frayed. The denial was torture. My pussy clenched desperately around him, trying to pull him deeper. When he finally reached a particularly filthy paragraph describing raw, animalistic fucking, he dropped the book, gripped both my hips, and gave me exactly what the words promised, hard, fast, relentless strokes that had the ladder rattling dangerously. “Come now,” he ordered. “Come on my cock while the classics watch.”

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her.

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

by Damn, you can know how excited I was that at least I would be with this bitch who claims to be innocent. So here we are going through the books in the library to find a chosen topic. She was wearing her sunglasses, she took them off and unbuttoned her shirt, saying the library was hot, and her cleavage came into view. I lost my concentration fuck, it is too disturbing to keep staring at the cleavages, but I have to act as a man in her presence, so we move to the corner of the shelf where history books are stacked and rare to check.

Some of the steamier scenes made me want to hide the title from Jeffrey’s wandering eyes, but I did my best to remain discrete. I had reached one of these scenes when Jeffrey made another pass through the living room. I blushed and hid my face behind the book, stuffing my sandwich into my mouth. It almost seemed like he was purposefully timing his rounds to come in on these scenes now, but I was determined to make it through my book. As I resumed my reading, I imagined myself as the heroine, Sapphire, and Andrew as the hero, Raphael: Raphael hooked his fingers in her underwear, sliding them down her slender legs and then tossing them to the side. His path now uninhibited, he brought his face

I am a little surprised when I find the small book I was reading that had nothing to do with how things were run or how one is to act when living the Royal life. I re-read the last few pages that describe an intimate scene between two human lovers and wonder again if the Master will want me to do any of the things described in there. I then read on a few more chapters coming to another scene. This one described even more different ways for a female to pleasure a male and for a male to pleasure a female. When I hear the door, I quickly close the book and move over to the door leading to my cell. I slip inside and wait to see who it is. I relax a little when I hear Ali's soft voice.