Spicy Reading Novels & Stories

I ordered my favorites and our food arrived so fast. I was drooling over the smoking hot spicy stew on a bowl and scooped a spoonful. “Delicious,” I mumbled after tasting it. He also tried the soup but he couldn’t take it. It was too spicy for his tongue and he always mentioned that the burning sensation he got from eating spicy food was always excruciating. “How can you enjoy something like this, Bethany?” He asked in disbelief. “Because I love it and I am used to it,” I replied, then a few moments of silence followed. Then, he informed me that we would return to Claybourne because of my condition.

The creamy dessert melted on her tongue as she dragged it deliberately across her full lips, eyes lifting to meet Lydia’s with dark amusement. “You guys are done fucking already?” Mila asked, smirking. Lydia froze. “You… you heard it?” “Don’t blame me. You two were so loud,” Mila purred, taking another slow lick of the ice cream, letting her tongue swirl around the spoon in a way that made Lydia’s breath hitch. “But I noticed something.” Lydia’s voice came out shaky. “What did you notice?” Mila stepped closer, eyes never leaving hers. She licked the ice cream again — long, seductive strokes of her tongue — watching Lydia’s nipples harden visibly through her thin tank top. Fresh wetness flood

" Amanda looked at her daughter with a teasing smile. Mark paused slightly in his motion of taking a gummy candy. Hannah seemed to have eaten quite a few candies today. She couldn't eat cake anymore. Tod wanted to eat spicy strips. He originally wanted to share the burden with his younger sister, but the moment he thought of the taste of the spicy strips, he threw those words to the back of his mind. He tore open a package of spicy strips and started eating. The smell of spicy strips filled the air. Ted's breath hitched, and he moved away with a look of disgust. "Brother, why did you buy spicy strips again? This smell is all artificial." Ted covered his nose with a look of distaste. "One bit

Kirill's concerned voice cut through the moment, "What happened?" I met his gaze and confessed, "I can't handle too much spice. It gives me headaches, cramping, and sometimes even makes me cry." His brow furrowed in worry, and he questioned, "Why is that?" I sighed, memories resurfacing, "As a child, I avoided spicy food for a while. Eventually, I realized that it made my taste buds more sensitive. I just can't handle it now." He nodded in understanding, concern etched on his face.

I could die in peace now. I slouched back with a delighted sigh, rubbing my stomach happily. Is this what it feels like to be deliciously happy? I'd always loved spicy food but never had the privilege. No one seems to enjoy it around here so I tried not to ask because I didn't want to seem selfish. I'd found my new restaurant. "You know, I hated food that had too much spice or pepper," Grandma suddenly started. I looked at her, tearing my droopy eyes from the white ceiling. She had a faraway look in her eyes and a bright, warm smile on her face. The kind of smile Brie and Taffy had on when talking about their mates.

Though it did leave a bit of a sweet taste in his mouth… after all, if he was with the little guy then any torture was not so bad… Anyway! The point is, Levi’s entire body was burning up, everything above his neck was flushed crimson and he was sweating buckets! What Levi had learned today was that although he could handle spicy food well, there existed something in this world that was too spicy, even for him. And that something was watching Noah eat spicy food. ಥ_ಥ Noah’s lips were red and slightly swollen due to the spiciness, however, all Levi could think about is how erotic they looked. As if Noah had been forcefully, roughly, passionately kissed for a long time.

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.

With everything done, Maya served the remaining dishes on smaller plates so everyone could have a portion. Of course, this is necessary, especially with her spicy grilled fish that has a different level of spiciness. Maya was having a good time, watching Alexander eat her insanely spicy grilled fish. “Lexi dear, how was it? Isn’t it wonderful?” Sicilia asked happily. She was clearly satisfied with the food that Maya made. He stiffly nodded, despite his discomfort. His tongue was burning. Alexander’s eyes were burning due to the spiciness of it, and he was sweating hard. Aside from that, his portion of the spicy grilled fish was relatively larger than the rest.

But with a little kid present, was it really okay to serve such spicy dishes? Leif’s cooking was genuinely good. Since spicy food can stimulate the appetite, she took several bites. Noticing that Leif and Gale barely touched their food, she paused and casually asked, “Mr. Vexley, do you also like spicy food?” She hadn’t paid attention to what Leif was eating, but since he cooked the dishes himself, she naturally assumed he liked spicy food too. Gale poked the plate with his spoon, then looked at Leif. Leif picked up a piece of boiled pork slices, calmly put it in his mouth, chewed without a change in expression, then swallowed. “Hmm, Miss Carrington, you like spicy too?”