Twisted Games Spicy Chapters List Novels & Stories

Charlotte woke to the slow, deliberate lash of a tongue against her clit. The sensation hit like a spark… sharp, electric and unexpected. Her body responded before her mind fully caught up: a soft gasp escaped her lips, hips lifting instinctively toward the source of pleasure. The tip of that same tongue flicked over the swollen bud repeatedly… teasing strokes that sent zinging sensations racing through her core, down her thighs and up her spine. Each flick was precise, maddening, designed to make her ache without mercy

She didn’t expect it perhaps. I drew closer to her, and gave her the torch. Then, I bent down a little for her to fall on my arms. She did. I lifted her with quite an amount of strength. Her weight was significant. She held the torchlight with her right hand, and her left hand was around my neck. Her left titty pressed against my chest. It was pleasantly soft. The feeling from that friction was awesome, but I didn’t allow it to interrupt my concentration. The current was turbulent, and the ground was slippery so loosing my concentration would result in something unimaginably bad.

Chapter 27 Jasmine's POV My pussy juices dripped down my ass, wetting the sheets I layed on. My pussy made filthy, sloppy sounds as my fingers rubbed. My fingers continued rubbing my clits in a firm circular motion while my other hand was stroking my pussy hard and fast. The squelching sounds of my wetness filled the room. It felt so good but with Collins dick, it would've been much better. My fingers shoved harder, rubbed faster. I desperately wanted to cum hard.

Contents Prologue: The beginning Chapter 1: Messing with Mr grumpy Chapter 2: Payback gone wrong Chapter 3: The unexpected bombshell Chapter 4: A whole lot of crazy Chapter 5: Didn't they tell you that new york bitches are savages Chapter 6: Girlfriend troubles Chapter 7: A little surprise Chapter 8: His one mad night stand Chapter 9: Messing with you Chapter 10: Not so fun beach trip Chapter 11: Definitely not my type Chapter 12: The prank Chapter 13: Payback Chapter 14: I thought i warned you Chapter 15: Drunk and driven Chapter 16: Morning after horny pills Chapter 17: His jealous side Chapter 18: Spin the bottle Chapter 19: Playing pretend

The sound echoes in the room like a lock engaging. — Since you love being touched without seeing so much, we are going to take this game a little further, Kael announces. I feel presences draw near. Several. Their warm breaths on my skin, their mingled odors—perfume, leather, male sweat. Hands, different from the ones before, settle on me. A large, calloused palm spreads across the small of my back, another pinches the soft flesh of my buttocks. Fingers brush the back of my knees, tracing up along my calves.

Chapter 1: The Ice and Fire Encounter The air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of wealth—crisp champagne, expensive perfume, and the faint aroma of cigars clinging to the tailored suits of men who thought money made them untouchable. Crystal chandeliers hung like frozen rain, casting fractured light over silk gowns and diamond-studded necks. It was the kind of event where a single misplaced glance could spark a scandal—and where secrets were traded more freely than stocks.

Biting when he himself is already on the edge as well. He looked up to see Erin still panting, she still had her legs spread while laying on the couch. "On all fours." Ajax commanded Erin to open her eyes. "I-I thought you won't—ahh!" Erin whimpered when a finger touched her. "On your knees. Now." ----- "Ah! I lost again!" Erin whined when her character died. Damian wails his hands in the air, celebrating his win. "Well. I've got a gold in this game, it wasn't a hoax in advance." Damian showing off.

I try to change the topic. "Red sauce pasta." Aspen shows me the bowl in which he serves the pasta. I'm about to dig into the pasta which he covers it back up, "Not so quick wifey. Today you will have this mouth-watering pasta on one condition." Now it's my turn to pout, "What condition?" "Simple. We play twenty games. We don't really know about each other that much, and by playing this, we can get to know each other." He replies, and it's a great idea. "Okay," I reply and get a grin in response.

The floor was already wet due to her previous squirting and now Meagia was getting closer to another round. "I'm…coming…Eskaal….argh!" She arched her back when Eskaal spanked her with his tail and inserted his tongue once again. Meagia's legs shivered as she was brought to the edge and squirted again on Eskaal's face. ------ Haha, apologies for back to back sex chapters. But this was the demand of the book. Do check out my sex/smut compilation book called 'Lustful delicacies.' Thank you!

Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.