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Seasonal Spice & Everything Nice
Seasonal Spice & Everything Nice
Seasonal Spice & Everything Nice
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A collection of eleven sexy, sweet short stories to spice up your season.

 

LanguageEnglish
PublisherLana Kole
Release dateOct 27, 2022
ISBN9798215742716
Seasonal Spice & Everything Nice

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    Seasonal Spice & Everything Nice - Lana Kole

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    Copyright @ 2022 Lana Kole

    First publication: November 1, 2022

    Editing by Meg Opalescent

    Cover by Sophie Zukerman

    Chapter Header by Sophie Zukerman

    Formatting by Lana Kole

    All rights reserved.

    Except for use in any review, the reproduction or utilization of this work, in whole or in part, in any form by any electronic, mechanical or other means now known or hereafter invented, is forbidden without the written permission of the publisher. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law.

    The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

    Published by Lana Kole

    lanakoleauthor@gmail.com

    www.lanakoleauthor.com

    For all the kinky bitches recovering from burnout by writing smut.

    Oh wait. That's me.

    Preface

    Before you begin this collection, there are a few things you should know.

    Some stories contain characters from my previous works. However, the only spoilers you'll find are of the happily-ever-after variety. Sunday Horning, Peg You Later, and Messy Nest all contain characters from Fighting Instincts, a novel in the Sweetverse Series. How to Drive Your Girlfriend Crazy features the couple from How Not to Date a Demon, coming soon.

    These shorts were written from kink inspired prompts chosen by my Patrons. This simply means some of the content might be sensitive material. Please visit the content warnings for a full list of kinks to decide if each story is for you.

    Content Warnings

    Chapter One: Sunday Horning

    MF, omegaverse, cockwarming, slight orgasm denial, fluff (Characters from Fighting Instincts)

    Chapter Two: Getting Steamy

    MM, public enemies-private lovers, temp play, people with powers, bickering as foreplay, angst, fluff

    Chapter Three: She-Shed

    MF, Consensual Non Consent, anonymous sex, established relationship

    Chapter Four: Yummy Mummies

    MF, consensual somnophilia, voyeurism, aftercare is implied

    Chapter Five: How to Drive Your Girlfriend Crazy

    MF, monsterfucking, daddy, femdom, praise, established relationship, coming untouched. (Characters from How Not to Date a Demon)

    Chapter Six: Exfloration

    Sex pollen, tentacles (vines), dubious consent, brain fog, sentient sex plants, pollination, squirting, auditory kink, voice recording with dubious consent, slightly graphic hiking accident, light dollification

    Chapter Seven: A Bar Full of Regrets

    MM, really rough sex, like they fight with fists before the dicks come out, probably masochism, angst, horny villains, drawn blood, second chance romance, reunion, soft smiles for soft fools

    Chapter Eight: Peg You Later

    MF, omegaverse, pegging, strap-ons, fluff (Characters from Fighting Instincts)

    Chapter Nine: Messy Nest

    why-choose, omegaverse, gangbang, oral, double vaginal penetration, lots of cum, cumplay, breeding if you squint, throat grabbing (Characters from Fighting Instincts)

    Chapter Ten: Small Mercies

    FF, friends to lovers, micro/macro (big & smol), stretching, belly bulge, questionable use of art supplies

    Chapter Eleven: Halloween Hunt

    MF, primal play, monster fucking, size difference, werewolf, implied aftercare, shifted sex

    Contents

    Sunday Horning

    Getting Steamy

    She-Shed

    Yummy Mummies

    How to Drive Your Girlfriend Crazy

    Exfloration

    A Bar Full of Regrets

    Peg You Later

    Messy Nest

    Small Mercies

    Halloween Hunt

    Afterword

    Paperbacks

    Acknowledgments

    Also By

    About Author

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    Sunday Horning

    You want to do… what? Greyson asked, tugging one side of the headset off his ears.

    Elise grinned, tugging her shirt overhead.

    I said, I wanna return the favor.

    What favor? he asked, gaze flicking between her freshly bared skin and the screen of the television. Her big alpha was reclined on the couch they’d picked out for her gaming room, and Elise had just woken from a midday nap on his cushy thigh.

    Blankly, she’d been staring, watching his fingers move over the controller that he now knew like the back of his hand. He was very focused on the screen, or at least he had been. Now he couldn’t decide whether to pay attention to the game or to her.

    Remember when you made me play that killer game while you ate me out? she said innocently, yawning to shake off the last of the sleepies.

    He blinked at her as if she’d grown a second head. Yes.

    With a sly smile, she stood and shimmied her shorts off. Your turn.

    Greyson groaned, tilting his head back, but something happened in the game, and she heard a crash from the muffled depths of his headphones and glanced at the screen.

    His character, precariously balanced on a beam above a hoard of zombies, had just slipped.

    Shit, he said, and Elise watched dreamily as his fingers flicked over the controller as he selected a new weapon and paused the game.

    Perfect timing, she purred, sinking to her knees.

    His bright green eyes were wide as he watched her, and she patted one of his thighs, covered by the gray fabric of his sweats. He’d been walking around in them all day, and Elise had had enough.

    Greyson parted his legs, making room for her between his large thighs, and she tapped his fabric covered thigh. Off.

    She helped him tug them down to mid thigh, which left her plenty of room to… play.

    He was already half hard at just her proposal, and she grinned up at him as she wrapped her slim hand around his girth.

    Get back to gaming, she directed. You can join in once you get to the 3rd checkpoint.

    "Join in?" he asked, holding one of the headphones out from his ear.

    You’ll see, she sang.

    She’d been planning her revenge for some time, she just hadn’t found the right opportunity.

    The dull noises from the game spilled out from the volume of his headset, and she turned to eye the screen. He was in the middle of a fight against the hoard of zombies. Perfect.

    Between her hand and the promise of more, Greyson was hard in seconds, and she leaned down to lap at the perfect mushroom head. He stiffened, tension filling his body beneath her touch, but she trusted him to be good.

    He released a puff of air, chest expanding and collapsing with his breath as she teased him. Little kitten licks just to taste him, swallowing him down for just seconds at a time, until he was hard and throbbing in her hand, knot threatening to pop. His hips threatened to jerk off the cushions of the couch, huffs of aroused irritation spilling from his lips as he tried to focus on the game and not her.

    But Elise wasn’t even done yet.

    Green eyes snapped to her when she stood, then back to the screen, then back to her as she straddled his lap.

    Greyson was an alpha, a big one, and even seated on his lap she didn’t eclipse the TV mounted to the opposite wall, which meant he had a perfect view of his game.

    Elise, he warned, voice deep and rough just for her. It sent shivers across her skin, nipples hardening even more, core burning for her alpha.

    His gaze landed on the Greyson-shaped bitemark just below her collarbone, and she watched his eyes darken.

    She heard a shout through his headphones, and his gaze flicked back to the screen before his jaw tightened. With a proud grin, she turned to look innocently over her shoulder.

    Oops. Did I distract you? He couldn’t hear her over the headphones, but he could read her lips.

    One of Greyson’s big hands cupped the back of her head and pulled her in for a kiss. She gasped, and he passed his tongue over her lower lip at the same time he brushed a thumb over the bite. Just enough to tease, just enough to make her breath catch and her cunt throb before he pulled back and fixed his attention on the game like it was nothing.

    She huffed.

    We’ll see about that.

    He still had three checkpoints to make it through.

    And neither of them could come until he finished it.

    Elise lifted up, resituating them until she gasped at the pressure of his erection sliding between her folds. Biting her lip, she sighed and rocked herself over him, gripping his shoulders while she chased an orgasm, spreading her arousal along his length. Rocking her hips just right, she found the perfect friction. It was enough to make her blood run even hotter, cheeks flushing as she realized she was using Greyson like a… like a toy.

    Cunt quivering at the thought, Elise sat up on her knees once again, lowering a hand to notch Greyson’s head at her core.

    His chest was heaving up and down, but he was determinedly fixated on the game. She wanted to roll her eyes, because he was trying to rush through the fight, using too many healing potions and making too many silly mistakes in his hurry to join her.

    She didn’t mind though, because making the tic in his jaw more pronounced was so much fun. Elise loved nothing more than unraveling her too-serious alpha.

    Her lips parted at the first bit of pressure of Greyson entering her. It was the stretch, his girth, and just this side of too much, but she simply lifted back up and tried again. Slowly, so achingly slow, she took him inch by inch. He shifted beneath her, grunting at the game, blinking a little slower as he pushed a breath out on a puff of air, buttons clicking in the silence of the room.

    He couldn’t look at her because he was playing the game, but it was more fun to make him try.

    Elise, he groaned, the single word a warning, a plea.

    So early, too.

    She grinned victoriously, and skimmed her hands along her body, palming her breasts and rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger, poised with his cock halfway inside her. She fluttered around him, and he swallowed.

    Fuck, he whispered, though Elise couldn’t tell if he was flustered by the game or by her teasing, and she was too focused on her own pleasure to really care.

    The roughly uttered word was like music to her ears though, and she lowered herself another inch. Her thighs were stretched wide, an ache beginning to line the inner muscles, but it just added to the moment.

    Lifting her hands, she palmed his shoulders and lowered her forehead to one as she rocked her hips over him, chasing his full length in earnest. The slide was delicious, pleasure arcing through her system as she bounced herself up and off his cock, until just the head remained stretching her, before lowering back down.

    She tremored in his lap as she sank even lower, before finally, her ass met the tops of his thighs. Elise sighed, content with the fullness as he rested inside her.

    Unbidden, a whine spilled from her lips and she silenced it by leaning forward and parting her lips over Greyson’s fabric-clad shoulder. She wrinkled her nose at the texture of cotton on her tongue and pulled back, a pout already in place.

    The slightest bit of resistance, and then—fullness.

    She sank back on her ass, and moaned at the way it adjusted him inside her.

    Holy fuck, Elise, he murmured, slipping one headphone away from his ear.

    He took her chin between thumb and forefinger, and she didn’t even care if he’d paused the game. You like my cock that much?

    Her cheeks pinkened at his words, still a little shocked to hear

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