Super Spicy Books Novels & Stories

Elena pushed two fingers into Sophia’s already stretched pussy alongside the thrusting cock, making her feel impossibly full. “Fuu—!” Sophia choked back the loud moan, her entire body trembling. Tears of overwhelming pleasure ran down her cheeks. Elena sucked harder on her nipples, alternating between them while her fingers pumped in and out alongside the thick cock. “Tell me, Sophia. Would you be willing to work late nights… and handle any personal needs your superiors might have?” “Yes—yes, ma’am,” Sophia gasped, barely holding on. The cock was hitting her g-spot relentlessly while Elena’s fingers stretched her and rubbed her clit. “I’m… very dedicated—oh god—”

The chips had finished. “And I was craving some,” I cried. It looked like God heard my cry because I saw a boy carrying a cart filled with ten packets of chips. It’s because of people like him that others couldn’t buy chips. He couldn’t even leave one. I followed him silently, but he seemed to notice someone was following him and turned around. I quickly turned left and pretended to look at the items there. “Oh my gosh, this thing is so expensive. Can’t they reduce the price? This supermarket has expensive things. I can’t buy this,” I said, turning back. The boy had already left.

Elara The paper glides between my fingers, thick as velvet, imbued with a scent that goes to my head—a blend of black rose and something darker, almost animal. The golden letters gleam under the flickering light of my candle, as if hypnotizing me. The Academy awaits you. Dare to cross the threshold. No signature. No seal. Just these words, traced in ink so black it seems to absorb the light around it.

He could just extend his tongue to pop a ripe grape into his mouth like Caesar, or kiss the soft soles of his mother's gorgeous delicate feet. 'Fun meals' were a play on words from that restaurant chain. Some might not like this, but I saw what I saw. Whether it was a burger, or cocktail shrimp, the dish rested on the softly rippling abs of his in-shape mother. What made them a 'fun meal' was that the condiments were, umm, on top of her feminine place entrance. Yes, he was dipping shrimp there and delighting in them. Some would find it incredibly off-putting but others (myself included) would find it absolutely riveting.

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“This neglected little pussy is dripping for me. I’m going to eat you until you scream.” Sophia’s head fell back with a loud moan, her fingers tangling in his hair as he devoured her. He pushed two thick fingers deep inside her, curling against her G-spot while his tongue flicked and sucked expertly. The first orgasm hit fast and hard. Her thighs shook around his head as she came, crying out as immense pleasure exploded through her core.

Craving Her Neighbour's Pussy (3) Finally, the soft lips of this gorgeous woman were on Rachel’s, and she felt a rush so intense it nearly knocked the breath out of her. She couldn't believe how deeply she was already melting into Kristen McCarthy’s kiss. There was something wild, almost untamed, about the way they clung to each other’s mouths. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t shy. It was full-on hunger.

“Let’s show your stepbrother how Mommy and daughter take care of each other.” I didn’t need convincing. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto my mouth, burying my tongue deep inside her hot, creamy hole. She tasted like sex—sweet, tangy, mixed with the faint musk of Jake’s cock. Sarah moaned loudly and dove between my legs, licking long, hungry stripes up my slit before sucking hard on my swollen clit.

I could feel my nipples tightening from the cool air and the intensity rolling off him in waves. My mind screamed danger, but my body… God, my body was reacting like a traitor, heat rushing through me. “Let go of me,” I whispered, but it came out breathier than I wanted. His thumb brushed my lower lip, rough and calloused. For a split second his eyes darkened, dropping to my mouth before snapping back up. “You’ve got fire. Good. You’re gonna need it here.” One of the other bikers laughed from the corner. “She’s shaking like a leaf, Prez. Maybe she needs warming up.”