Spicy Chapters In Hooked Novels & Stories

His stomach, already hollowed out by hunger, seemed to be pressing painfully against his spine, and in that moment, nothing—no matter how cautious—could outweigh the torment of his emptiness. However, as he tried to swallow a piece of spicy chicken, the fiery, spicy sensation surged up his throat, instantly causing a wave of discomfort. He erupted into a harsh, desperate cough, his voice hoarse and frantic. His face turned bright red from the choking fit, and his body trembled with each cough. The spoon slipped from his hand, clattering into the bowl, splashing a drop of broth onto the table.

“You, what’s your comfort food.” “Aside from coffee?” he said and smiled. “I like spicy food, not just spicy but really hot.” And she immediately connected it to something that almost raised one of her eyebrows: spicy foods were known to be an aphrodisiac. So was it one of the reasons he liked sex so much? Then, she remembered her dream where he was sexually molesting her and she felt her face heating up like somebody, or Soren himself, had rubbed a Carolina Reaper on both her cheeks.

The chicken was tender and looked very much spicy, not like the usual crunchy chicken I always had from MacDonalds, and it was a perfect combo with the rice as spicy met spicy, turning into an explosion of spiciness - my tongue was practically on fire, but at least it was a sweet fire. I gulped down my glass of what with almost every bite, and I was surprised that Hunter didn't have any reaction to the spiciness. He surely has the taste buds of the devil, or rather he intentionally made my portion more spicy than required, but all in all, I was enjoying it, so yeah, his plan failed. As usual, after the meal, I did the dishes and we both retired to bed, not uttering a word to each other not t

" I smothered my open mouth along her slit and squeezed her clit between my teeth. Her body jerked at the pain and I stuck two fingers inside her hot and steamy snatch, making her cry out. I suckled on her pussy lips once again, before flicking my tongue along her clit. She tugged at my hairs and I raised her legs onto my shoulder, to take more of her in my mouth with a nice view of her pretty, tight anus. I caught her biting at her index finger so seductively as her body spasmed all over my mouth. I captured all of her, listening to her increasing whines of agonizing satisfaction. **************** When the food came her eyes lit up. She seemed skeptical to eat the spicy soup because of the

I rolled my eyes and went over to the food, stirring it. I sighed. I never thought that one day I would be considering letting Zephyr bang me. I lifted some spaghetti out of the pot, absentmindedly. I was still lost in my reverie, I didn't realize what I was doing until I took a bite out of steaming hot spaghetti. “Oh dear goddess!” the spine dropped into the pot. I reered away, a hand clasped to my mouth. The pain was excruciating especially in the gums my Fangs were supposed to be.

he moaned, “just like a vice around my cock." He used his palms to spread my ass cheeks like a loaf of bread. My eyes watered when his tip touched that spot. “Yes Daddy please,” I begged, gripping the edge of the chair hard as he increased his pace. “Harder,” I moaned, heat surging through my veins. The smell of nicotine filtered through my nose and with heavily lidded eyes I saw Mr. Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar.

With a resigned scowl, he picked up the utensils and tried to mimic her technique, swishing a piece of meat in the bubbling broth. The moment he took a bite, his handsome face turned bright red. The searing heat of the spices hit him like a freight train, and he managed to choke out, What kind of hotpot is this? The spiciest one, she said casually, dipping another piece of tripe into the fiery broth. Theo's lips curled into a cold smile. You're really going out of your way to spite me. Bianca finally looked up, her face flushed not from embarrassment but from the heat of the food.

I asked. She shrugged, “It’s okay.” “Really?” She nodded. I stared at her before picking up my spoon and took a spoonful of it. I brought the spoon to my mouth and immediately it touched my tongue. I spat the whole content out. My eyes widened in a fraction as I picked up the glass of water before me and stared at her, what the fucking hell? How was she eating this without making a face? “What the hell?” I asked. Looking at her face now I can see how red it has become, why didn’t she say anything about the food being this spicy? It burned my tongue immediately after it touched it and now my whole mouth felt like it had been set on fire.

She paused, setting the book aside. Gregory laughed, his breath catching. “Evil girl, always leaving me mid-way through a sex scene,” he complained. “I have to lubricate on occasion,” she deliberately took a delicate sip of tea from the very expensive teacup. “Alright then? Let’s continue. ‘Oh, f-k,’ Red cried out loudly. ‘Suck me harder you f-king c-k sucker.’ Jason gagged as Red’s hips drove his throbbing c-k further down his throat and he swallowed in reaction, causing Red to sob in a breath and cum, the taste sharply bitter against Jason’s tongue. As he swallowed, Jason wished that just for once, Red would do something, give some indication, that this was more to him than a quick release

Contents Prologue: The beginning Chapter 1: Messing with Mr grumpy Chapter 2: Payback gone wrong Chapter 3: The unexpected bombshell Chapter 4: A whole lot of crazy Chapter 5: Didn't they tell you that new york bitches are savages Chapter 6: Girlfriend troubles Chapter 7: A little surprise Chapter 8: His one mad night stand Chapter 9: Messing with you Chapter 10: Not so fun beach trip Chapter 11: Definitely not my type Chapter 12: The prank Chapter 13: Payback Chapter 14: I thought i warned you Chapter 15: Drunk and driven Chapter 16: Morning after horny pills Chapter 17: His jealous side Chapter 18: Spin the bottle Chapter 19: Playing pretend