Spicy Mature Novels & Stories

Elena chuckled and offered him a pasta dish. “Two years…!” She answered and kept staring at him as she quite a bit worried. “You always eat with that spicy level?” Martinez curled his nose, wiping it with a white serviette as his nose started becoming sniffled. He ordered a glass of warm milk. “No, the level is normal!” Elena licked the spicy sauce on her fingers. Martinez was puffing for the heat sensation on his tongue taking control inside his mouth and drank the milk to half empty. Elena grinned victoriously and spent her third slices of spicy pizza. She let Martinez spending the cheese and mushroom pasta.

Chris looked at Paige and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll have the kitchen make it for you." Paige thought for a moment. She did not know what she wanted to eat but had a strong desire for something specific. Tina smiled and asked, "Paige, are you craving something spicy?" "Spicy?" Tina nodded with a smile. "Yes, when I was pregnant with Mia, I especially liked spicy food." As superstition stated, spicy food for girls and sour foods for boys. Paige remained silent. “However, this time, I’m loving sour foods,” Tina continued.

Mother Matilda stepped forward and uncovered my dish the Royal Ember-Hot Phoenix. The spice filled the room. I took a spoonful. The moment it touched my tongue... FIRE exploded in my mouth. It burned my throat. My eyes watered. My chest tightened. Someone had added too much fire pepper. Way too much. I coughed once, trying to control myself. The hall fell silent. My mother stood up. The nobles stared at me. And Porsha… Porsha smiled. A proud, dangerous smile. She wanted me to suffer. Or she wanted everyone to think I was just faking it, to make her look like the bad guy.

Sienna’s POV As I finally calm down, I sit there tearing up my jerk chicken, my jerk egg rolls, anything with heat, anything with spice, because that’s literally all I crave. This baby is about to come out with a full coat of hair the way these spices are tagging my esophagus. The heartburn is unreal, and Knox keeps telling me to stop eating spicy foods, but listen… it’s a habit at this point. And the wild part? Before I got pregnant, I couldn’t stand spicy foods. Now, from the flavor, to the burn, and the essence, yum yum yum. I’m a whole hypocrite.

That's why I've specifically prepared this meal for you. "Don't worry about it, Daniel. You can be yourself when you're here with me, so you can eat whatever you want." Pierce was still prattling on and on about his reasons. Meanwhile, I just wanted to shut him up with a slap to his face. Why did I quit spicy food? Was it because I wanted to protect and maintain my skin quality after becoming an actor? Hell no! That was because I had hemorrhoids, dammit! The extreme spice flooding my mouth delivered a lethal blow to my unhealthy body. So, this was what it felt like to have literal hellfire burning up my ass.

that may cause risk my life but can't help it ceri:- don't worry I will stay by you side till the end I go with you and explore whole world. velliam:- let eat something I feel like I want to eat so much food, I want to eat marfis (it is a dish which made by potato and fish with sauce of chili) ceri:- what is that I want to eat velliam:- it is spicy dish, it will be hard for you to eat ceri:- don't underestimate me I will cut 7 point

There’s a level of properness in the South that will never make a bit of sense to me. I personally would have preferred to use my fingers, but I knew Darian would lose his mind if I went full savage at the table. I stuck to my spoon and ate with relish. Raven was eating well too, her appetite finally back after the heat. She reached for a bowl of spicy crab and, before I could utter a word of warning, bit right into a large claw. Spicy crab is a Northern delicacy. It’s an acquired taste because it is heavily seasoned with peppers that grow in the frost and only a few outsiders can actually stomach it without a gallon of milk.

The bossy tone is still there even in a normal question. "Spicy." "Like?" "Indian curries, Korean kimchi, Thai pepper steak." The names itself made my mouth water. God, how much I miss them now? Never cared to even buy them in three years and now suddenly because of this man,I wanted to go home and ask Sasha to cook them for me. Cayden used to cook for me. Now I miss him too. He smiled to himself as if he remembered an old joke. " A friend of mine forced me to eat an Indian curry in my childhood. My face flushed with one spoon. It was that spicy."

Her words were immediately silenced by a really hard greasy, sexy kiss of his thick lips painted with her cream and beards wet with her squirt before she could finish talking. “Hmmm.” She moaned as she tasted the intoxicating slime and sweet and salty water that she gratefully sucked from his tongue that was inside her about a minute ago. It was the kind of sucking that increased as she felt the hot tip of his rigid cock sow itself against the spread open folds of her sopping wet pussy. “Your pussy is so tight.” Imam Tariq groaned in Abigail’s mouth and with that, he pushed back his foreskin and forced the thick sensitive tip of his Islamic dick into the smooth folds of the Catholic’s cunt.

I did not expect Mama to reveal such personal information, and neither, it seemed, did Rominic. Choosing to ignore the heavy revelation, I smiled at Round 2 instead. "It's been a long time since I had one of these," I chirped, picking up one of the extra spicy ram liver skewers. I wasn't entirely sure if the meat was liver, but I knew it came from a ram and was coated in layers of savory sauce and pepper. I dragged one of the morsels off the stick with my teeth, moaning as the intense flavors assaulted my taste buds, causing them to almost literally cry out from the heat.