Hot Reads の小説・ストーリー

And tonight I intend to receive it. I make my way into the bathroom and switch the shower on. I hear his smart shoes click across the kitchen marble, before he shouts, "baby? You home?" I'm not sure if it's because I haven't released any sexual tension for five days, but I'm extra sensitive to the deep grumble of his voice. It sends rhythms of excitement straight to my core, and I sigh as the hot water trickles down my back at the same time.

I groan as we walk together to find Malison. “You mean your hot cousin?". Yeah, Gabby had a thing for my cousin. Infact, she wasn't the only one who had a thing for him. I mean, he is so hot, and undeniably, I might have a thing for him too. “He is not so hot". I sigh. Pftttttttttt, what a big lie! He is literally the hottest guy I've ever set eyes on. “Whatever miss four eyes". She retorted.

Eva is the same Eva no more😲. The battle for love and business has just began💃 So stay tuned, stay safe, stay blessed and be yourselves. Tema loves you all very much. God loves you more. So always remember to talk to him, he is always going to listen. ❤️❤️❤️❤️🤍❤️❤️💋

Kurt groaned as his hand slipped down my spine. My back arched into his touch, eyes closing as a soft moan escaped my lips. So this is what heat is like? I feel like I’m burning up. “I… I should take a cold shower. I feel like I’m on fire.” I sighed, thinking of anything to help bring my temperature down. “You can, but it won’t help for long. The only thing that can truly alleviate the intensity of a heat is sex. Preferably with your mate.” Kurt’s voice had this husky tone. I moaned, clenching my thighs as he mentioned sex.

Make sure you have to read tho. See you💋💋💋💋💋

Staring at the closed door, “Damn, he's hot."

“You keep tempting me. Maybe you deserve to be punished.” Before I could answer, he quickly removed the rest of his clothes. My heart was beating wildly as he moved closer, and when he slowly pushed himself inside me, I gasped softly. I grasped his strong arms tightly. “Lucien… when did you get hot?” I whispered breathlessly. He smirked at my words. Without warning, he grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them gently above my head as he began moving inside me. His thrusts were fast but controlled, sending waves of heat through my body.

"So what's got you stuck? Plot hole? Character motivation? Or..." He paused, and Emma could swear he was holding back laughter. "What?" she demanded. "Nothing. It's just that 'Heat Between the Lines' sounds like it might be a romance about books. Or writers. Am I warm?" Too warm. Uncomfortably, impossibly warm. "It's about a novelist," Emma admitted reluctantly. "And let me guess she's struggling to write authentic passion because she's never actually experienced it herself?" Emma's mouth fell open. "How did you—"