Spicy Scenarios Novels & Stories

They got their motors out of the mud and the friendly race to the beachside began. "This steak is so good!" Maureen licked the sauce of her hands. "Apparently it's suya." Raymond said to Maureen. "The taste of the powdered sauce is quite exotic." Jack licked his fingers. "And spicy too." "Don't dare." Tequila said to Maureen who tried to take a dizzy drink. "Whatcha mean?" "Don't take carbonated drinks or sodas when eating something spicy, it goes straight to your brain. Speaking from personal experience." She said and Maureen opted for fresh juice.

I hesitate, glancing at the angry runes still smoking faintly on his chest. "I'll be quick," I promise, pressing a fast kiss to his burning forehead. "Don't move. Please." I slip out of bed and hurry to the kitchen, my new heightened senses making everything feel overwhelming. The fridge light is too bright. The sound of my own footsteps echoes strangely. I crave spice. Plenty of heat. And meat. The juicy, soft kind, oozing with spice. Oh, I can almost taste it. My hands move on autopilot as I throw together the spiciest pasta I can manage with extra chilli flakes, chunks of sausage and beef, garlic, and a heavy drizzle of oil. The smell hits me like a drug, making my mouth water and my stom

I wake up, clean, make sure he has something to eat, clean again then sleep. But that wasn't all there was to me. I wanted my boss. I wanted him so bad that I fucked my dildo while thinking of him every night. I wanted those veiny hands to spank my ass while his fingers explored my insides. I wanted to choke on his cock and then ride it till I couldn't walk anymore.

The private room was set with two tables: one for Lulu, Pearl, and Dylan, and the other for Rafael and Carissa. Carissa took on the task of ordering the food. Holding the menu, she looked up at Rafael and asked, "Can you handle spicy food?" "I thrive on spice!" Rafael straightened up, taking the task of ordering very seriously. After enduring hardships on the battlefield for three years, he was eager to savor everything. More importantly, he knew that Carissa liked spicy food. "For the two of us, three dishes should be enough. Since I can handle spice too, let’s order all spicy dishes. However, Lulu and Pearl don’t like spicy food. Let’s order one spicy dish and three non-spicy ones for thei

Chapter 2 ( Two Days later) " Oh... Yeah... Oh God..." Scarlett moaned as Gerald thrust in and out of her at an incredible pace. Her eyes clamped shut and sweat dripping from her forehead, it was obvious she was enjoying it. Way too much. " Oh God... I'm coming... I'm cumm..." she didn't get to finish her sentence as she groaned aloud, her body spasming, jerking uncontrollably. Gerald continued for a few more moments and pulled out just in time to have his release on the bed. Scarlett lay slumped on the bed, unduly satisfied. Staring at Gerald with lazy eyes, her face broke in to a grin.

Trying to contain her laughter, she said, “You know, my best friend Addy…Adeline.. She is a serial dater. She met this cute Korean guy and he asked her out. They went to an authentic Korean restaurant and she can’t handle spice well at all. But to impress the guy, she ate the food...” Anna couldn’t hold back her laughter anymore. “I shouldn’t laugh at this,” she said between giggles. “But oh God, she is my best friend! And guess what? She ended up in the hospital with diarrhea because of the spicy food.” Damien couldn’t help but chuckle at the image of Adeline trying to survive through a spicy meal. Then, as he looked at his own food and imagined himself in a similar situation, he burst into

THE SPICES sipped on his tongue as he eat the noodles. He went to the restaurant together with his two friends for their late dinner. They were the only customers during that time. The sound of their slurping could be heard clearly from the whole restaurant since it was quiet. It was accompanied by clanging utensils. Noah even gasped for air while fanning his mouth with his right hand. He couldn't handle the spiciness even though he chose the lowest level. Vivian on the other hand was eating carefully the regular noodles not to spill the soup on her shirt. She still made little noises no matter how hard she controlled it. Yric had no problem with his fiery noodles, he kept on biting the thin

How was she supposed to know whether they were delicious or not? She took a bite of the crab meat. It tasted good. Their chef did a good job at it. Valery had eaten a lot, too. Pregnant women craved for spicy food the most. Zac had been building his immunity against spicy food. He placed a piece of spicy crab in his mouth and yet his face didn't change at all. He didn't gulp down cold water as usual. Seeing this, Hazel gave him a thumbs up. "Very good! Icy guy! You've made progress!"

“I'll order something.” I glanced through the menu indecisively and sighed. Even my favourite meal didn't make me excited like it used to. I turned to the waiter. “Just get me anything spicy.” He blinked. “Yeah, something spicy.” I needed something to distract me from this crazy thought. “How spicy?” “Spicy enough to make me cry..” Scott laughed softly. "That's crazy... Are you sure you're fine? Why would you want to cry?" "I'm fine." “Alright, Ms. Coming right up.” The waiter said.

Spice asked in a broken voice and Royal stood up "Hey,are you crazy? What are you talking about??....." "Yes I'm crazy!! I'm crazy in love with you!! Why can't you see?!!!" Spice screamed. "Geez" Royal groaned and roughed his hair. "Where are you?" He asked. "I'm home" Spice replied. "I'm coming okay? Don't do anything stupid" Royal muttered and hung up. "You're going to her?" Angel asked. "She might do something crazy....."