Sultry Summer Novels & Stories

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.

"Sherry also said that Heather can eat pussy better than anybody else she's met. So I expect I'll have sex with her, too. Will you be jealous?" "I'll do my best to control it." I looked at the picture again. It was going to be an interesting winter. And from the looks of these women, it was going to be an even more interesting summer.

Nelly… "'Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, and summer's lease hath all too short a date'." He paused to kiss me again before continuing the Shakespeare poem softly against my lips. "But thy eternal summer shall not fade, nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st'." He pulled away to look at me. "I love you, cognaceyes." Mind sidetracked, I replied with a small smile.

Summer I sat alone in the room, scrolling through Elena's phone to pass the time. The more I looked through it, the more I realized just how wild and carefree her life had been. Video after video filled the screen. Most of them were taken in crowded clubs with loud music blasting in the background. There were countless clips of Elena and Amelia dancing together, laughing without a care in the world. In one video, Elena was twerking while Amelia stood behind her, cheering her on and hyping her up. In another, they were both laughing so hard that neither of them could keep the camera steady. It was obvious they had been extremely close.

Bethany's expression froze, the joy in her eyes vanishing as sheer panic took its place. The terror she felt was laid bare in front of Mitchell, and in that moment, it looked almost comical. Though it was the height of summer, Bethany felt a chill crawl over her skin, a chill that had nothing to do with the weather. She had already experienced the madness that Mitchell could descend into for Heather's sake, twice now, and the fear of reliving it a third time made her stomach turn.

Could Summer make it home, pack, and reach the airport on time without Gabriella? The woman didn’t work unless she pretended to assist her daddy. She called her father, daddy, in a little girl’s voice. This made Summer shudder in disgust. Gabriella was a dark-skinned beauty. Summer admits Gabriella could have modeled. Unlike Summer, who still could be mistaken for a boy from the wrong angle.

“Summer?” Summer closed her eyes briefly, her resolve hardening. She guessed the drug’s effect would kick in soon. With a swift movement, she let her silk robe slide off, revealing a low-cut camisole that clung to her curvy figure. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Ben, her voice low and sultry. “Ben, I know you’re uncomfortable. Let me help you.” Ben’s expression turned icy as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her away forcefully. “What are you trying to do, Summer?”

Her heart was moving at a fast pace as she thought of the fact that she has to pass while Goerge was still at the door. She finally got to the door and Goerge decided to speak, "let's go to study, we still have a lot to talk about I guess" , he said. Beatrice's heart raced miles as Goerge's voice resounded within her, she couldn't recover from both his strong aura and sexy voice. She could only just stand still in her place beside him. She could hear his regular heartbeat and perceive his cologne, it was special since it was mixed with his sweat, it sure defines him. Power.

Yes, I want to be remembered, but not that way. "Hey, lover girl." I holler at Simone, signaling for her to come over. The sun went down hours ago and it's a beach party with bonfires lighting up the whole place. "Hey to you too." She downs a bottle of beer in one gulp and throws the empty bottle to the sand. "So, this summer ended, and so did my relationship." "Wait, what? What happened with you and Tom?" "I'm too high to explain right now. I just need a bed, a pillow and enough middle fingers for the male species because men ain't shit."

The rhythm of our bodies became a sensual dance. Summer rode me like a p**n star, her hips moving in perfect sync with mine. Our moans filled the room, and the heat between us built, our bodies glistening with sweat. With a sultry glance, she arched her back, exposing her body to my hungry gaze. She moved her arms behind her to brace herself, resting on the mattress beside my legs. I tucked my arms behind my head, watching her. The pace quickened and Summer's breath became ragged. I could feel her closeness, her need mirroring my own. I sat up, wrapping my arms tightly around her. Our bodies moved as one, our hearts pounding in unison.