Spicy Booktok Loungefly Novels & Stories

“Post-pandemic burnout is still a goldmine. People want privacy, nature, and someone telling them they’re worth the six-figure price tag. If we lock in the British Columbia sites before the zoning hearings next quarter…” Vick nodded, but only half his attention was on the conversation. His gaze had drifted toward the long marble bar at the opposite end of the lounge because Joan stood there. She wore a simple black slip dress that skimmed her thighs, thin straps crisscrossing her shoulders, the fabric catching the low light every time she shifted her weight. Her hair was loose tonight, dark waves spilling down her back, catching auburn highlights under the pendant lamps hanging above. Beside

coughing, I emphasized it. I sucked him for a couple of minutes when he walked down to the floor. “Let’s do sixty nine. I want to eat you. Ride my face,” Nodding, I watched him laid on the cold floor. He looked so hot and massive, damn. I was so lucky. With my trembling legs, I sat on his face. I haven’t positioned myself perfectly yet but he immediately flicked his tongue in my folds! “Ugh! Adrian, shit! Fuck that damn tongue of yours!”

It felt like Pandora's box, full of mystery and danger. Back when Conrad and I were tangled up together in the study, I'd asked him more than once what he kept inside that meant so much to him. But he always avoided answering, never giving me the code. Instead, he'd just tease me to guess. I tried my birthday, his birthday, even our anniversary, but nothing worked. My hands shook as I entered Jenny's birthday, praying for the first time that I'd gotten it wrong. The safe clicked open. My heart sank into the abyss. Inside, there was a pair of matching rings, their inner bands engraved with "Conrad & Jenny".

She was eager to feel him inside her mouth fully, Kayden did not hold back and grabbed her sleek black hair. Without wasting any further moment he pushed his full length inside her mouth in one go. Lydia was take aback but imminently managed to intake the pressure. Kayden could feel her spasming and groaning when he reached the entrance of her throat. The sudden extreme heat coming from her mouth made him build up the climax.

His lips didn’t pucker, no flinching, no sweating—none of the usual human reactions to extreme spiciness. “Is he… a robot?” Jeslyn muttered under her breath. “Mmm,” Leonel hummed with a nod. “Interesting. There's a spicy kick to it. New experiment?” Jeslyn’s eyes widened. What?! He likes it?! “Uh… yeah,” she answered quickly, almost reflexively. “It’s… a new variant. Hellfire Lava Dessert.” Leonel smirked. “Nice name. Fits a woman like you.” “A woman like me?” Jeslyn raised a brow.

Three more days of this, and I’ll need a chiropractor…or a exorcist. Kirly’s fingers fly over her phone, thumbs tapping with the urgency of someone defusing a bomb. "There’s this place two blocks down ‘Serenity Oils.’ Reviews say it’s heaven. Full-body oil massage, aromatherapy, the works. No happy endings," she adds, smirking when my eyebrows shoot up. "Unfortunately. But it’s open late, and they’ve got a two-for-one special if we book now."

— Fuck. I fall to my knees before my vanity, fingers trembling as I open the bottom drawer. There, beneath the perfume bottles and dusty jewelry boxes, lies what I'm looking for: a small tongue-shaped vibrator, flexible and cold. I turn it on with a click, the dull buzz of vibrations filling the room. Without hesitating, I lift my gown and part my lips with two fingers, already swollen, already soaked. The smooth plastic glides against my clitoris and a raw, desperate moan escapes me.

I love books, and seeing this one lying on the floor hurts my heart. Looking around, I pick up the book and tuck it underneath my hoodie, the glowing stops immediately. It doesn’t take long for me to get home, and when I do, I pull the book out of my hoodie. “You poor thing.” I mutter as my fingers tremble on the yellowed pages of the book. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Skyler, the girl who stutters through small talk, who hides behind oversized hoodies and thick glasses because words always tangle in my throat when real people are around.

The more I think the more I got confused. “Amy? Is something troubling you?” I was in a deep thought that I didn’t even notice Phoebe coming to the library. “Nope...Nothing.Where is Stacey?” “ She is in her morning Zumba sessions and the boys are in the gym. You are the only one sitting here lazily” “Why only me? What about you?” “How dare you call yourself my friend without knowing that I’m a yoga person?” with all these things in my mind, I forgot about Phoebe's early morning yoga sessions.

“Okay, where are we going?” Lucas waved one of the magazines from the stack on the sofa at him. He had made a lot of progress through the pile of them. “There’s a restaurant in this edition that’s not too far away and it’s highly reviewed. Let’s go there.” Flynn didn’t protest at the idea of going out for lunch with Lucas and accepted that it was what he did whenever Lucas was around. *** Lucas found Flynn’s excitement over the comic book themed restaurant rather cute. The love of life was pretending not to be interested, but his eyes kept darting around at the comic book artwork on the walls and at the menu above the counter.