Novels by Tee's writing

He didn't let me finish my words before he grabbed my throat with his fist almost choking me. My lips fell open trying to grasp for air, more tears falling down my cheeks. While he kept fucking me. His moans were like groans. Deep. Hard. But sweet melodies to my ear. They sounded brutal and breathless. “Yeah…. Yeah…. Spill that sweet juice on me baby. Let me see you drip hard for me from that little cunt of yours”. The moment he said those words, it was like they had control on me because I came. My pussy started flowing like an open dam. I came so fucking hard, that I couldn't feel my legs on him anymore. My body collapsed on him with my head resting tiredly on his shoulders. I could even smell the saltines from his body. My entire body was dripping. Sweat slid down from my spine, and down from my forehead. He didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He just kept pounding into me like he had a grudge on me. He slammed into me so fucking hard this time I could swear I was

The kiss was damn hard. He was almost chewing and sucking my lips for close to 10minutes. By the time he left my lips alone I could swear they were bruised and swollen. Then he pulled my little singlet off my shoulder with the tip of his finger pushing me a little bit backward to stare directly at my tits. I used both of my hands to cover them up, but he held them “free them up Mama. They're beautiful”. It was like almost immediately something spiked in me. Like my confidence was now doubled. His hands moved slowly down the sides to my flat belly, gently grabbing on it till he lifted me up. Yes, he fucking lifted me up from the ground, and wrapped my legs around him. I know he was brooding over me but it was not like I was short. I was a fucking 5’7 I had some height in me. The moment my legs went round his waist his mouth went straight to my tits. Like I said, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it because the moment I felt his touch, I felt that drip between my legs a

And it was dripping with fresh wetness now it heard his voice. What had he done to me? That only his voice could make me drip this much. “Alright Lily. Have fun” I could point out the tease in his voice. “W…wait…wait Mr Brown” I didn't know but my heart was racing. I didn't have anything in mind to ask but I also didn't want him to end the call. I knew I wanted to keep hearing that voice. “Hhhmmm” his deep voice vibrated. “I….I…. Do you…ermmm… could we” “Lily” His voice came in. So strong but soothing. “I'm here. No rushing. Just ask”. I breathed in and out till I got calm again. I didn't know if I should ask this. How he'd respond to this. Would he want it as much as I would? “Do you want to come over?” I asked, my voice got so tiny. I was scared. I swear I didn't mean any form of disrespect. I just… I just was horny. I wanted to feel him again. For the last time I promise. It wasn't going to repeat again. The line was quiet. Like I mean dead quiet for a while before his v

And that was exactly what he did. He was the dirtiest sexiest fucker I'd encountered. And the fact my body reacted to everything he did. Every move he took. Every word he said. It was mad. Who knows maybe I might just go for another round you. I mean…. I was already seen as the devil right? I went to my bed my fingers still working deep in my pussy I was already wet down there while I touched my already erect nipples. One of my finger slipped in then slowly worked. Slowly expanding while I slipped another of my finger in. I ached my neck while from the pain and sore of last night. My pussy was still yet to recover and I couldn't believe I was horny again. And I was about to finger my self till I came. Till I’d come so hard. Just like he made me. I knew my fingers wouldn't do as much as his dick did but what would I do. This man completely damaged me. And bad enough that nothing felt a good as his dick did. The way his dick got right in. Or the way he worked that rose on me

His dick wasn't big or monsterious or mighty. It was just a normal size of 5 inches but the grit was massive. It looked like a cucumber. Those yummy round types with some length, yes that was it. And girlll! It was good. It was so fucking good. It fucked me so well. Expanding just the right size. I didn't know when my hand had slipped down to my V area down the slit of my pussy to my clit as I kept remembering him. That pink bud I pressed on it so hard that I felt that sweet electrifying sensation that ran round my body. I still stood in front of the mirror looking at my sore perky breast while my nipple were hard on. They were fucking erect. And my mind ran to his tongue on them yesterday. How he rolled and sucked and twirled my nipple so hard. “Hhmm” I moaned. Fuck I've never felt as good as he made me feel. How he pinched slightly on my nipples till it was almost painful, till I was almost squealing both from the pleasure and from the pain. How his tongue slid down in

Lillie's POV I remained there scrunched and squeezed on the bed like a little child that was hiding from her mother. Only this time I wasn't hiding from my mom. I was hiding from myself. From my shame. From my friends. From what I had done. I regret it. I deeply do. And I never meant for it to happen. I didn't want to do it. I was high. So fucking high. And…… and I…I just wanted to have some fun last night you know. I just wanted to feel alive. And happy. And knew how good life was, away from what my life had been lately. I sniffed again this time real hard. My nose was getting blocked and I couldn't breath. I had been crying for who knows how long. I bet my eyes were red already. I didn't want anyone to see me like this. No, not even Kelly. And that's why I told her not to bother coming. I didn't even know if I could face what I had done. My phone rang again, I looked at it from under the duvet I had covered myself. It was Kelly. She must have been worried already. I picked i

Lana's POV While I was still talking Blue I heard Adrian leave his office. He was talking on the phone, walking towards the door with hurried steps, so I rushed towards.I wanted to find out what was going on. Or maybe he needed help with something.I was concerned and it was so evident I couldn't even hide it.I ran quickly holding his hands.“Are you heading out?" I asked.He nodded his head then ended the call.“Want me to come along?”Adrian pulled back, his eyes scanning my face with an intensity that made me feel like he was reading my very soul. I had expected him to hand me a weapon or tell me to get ready, but instead, he just brushed a stray hair from my forehead, with that familiar soft touch."No," he said, his voice a low rumble. "You’ve done enough for one day, Lana. Your body is spent, and I don't want you getting in harm's way. You stay here. Lock the doors, stay with Blue, and rest. I’m just going to do a sweep of the mansion and ensure the perimeter hasn't been br

Lana's POV I kept looking at my phone but there was no reply. But the message I had sent had ticked but hadn't been seen.So I kept my phone down and waited while Adrian got settled in.Adrian sat close to me, his presence filled the car and he wasn't even breathing hard as I was, but the air around him still felt charged. He had his eyes fixed on the rain-streaked window as we drove away from the club leaving Michael behind us.Good. Let him crawl his way out of there."You're quiet," Adrian said, the low vibration in his voice made the tiny hairs on my neck stand up. He didn't look away from the window even as he spoke, but he reached his large hand to my thigh, while his thumb traced little circles just above my knee."I was….just thinking," I whispered, then leaned my head back against the headrest to close my eyes for a beat. “Thinking about how much has happened."That was when he finally turned to look at me. With flashlight that came from the street lamps outside flashing a

Lana's POV At this point my legs had began to grow weak. My legs had began to shake hard like I was about to convulse on that spot He grabbed on my waist bending me funny till my ass was hanging out in the air. I was fucking dripping hard from every single area of my body including my damn. The coach was soaked. And in all kind of juices. Baby… my girl down there was dripping, breathing, throbbing. But I knew she like it because I did. And I wouldn't want to have it any other way. His pace kept increasing going faster and faster till I felt that damn hot liquid in me and his body vibrate behind me. Then he slid out spanked my ass and collapsed me. “These motherfucker’s got to be kidding me” that was when Michael's voice came through. I had totally forgotten we had a guest in the other room when Adrian made me cum so hard and got me moaning loud. But I couldn't care less. Now he could see why I told him he couldn't treat me like his papa would. He never made me moan that

Lana's POV “Fuck Lana you're killing me. Just come here already” his breaths were coming out unequal. “Shhhh patience” I said as I moved. “My pussy is all yours”. Then I sat on him facing him. The look he gave me was crazy. He watched how I pinched lightly on my nipples while I was rubbing my already soaked cunt on his dick that stood so erect waiting. Waiting to be taken whole deep inside my cunt. He raised his hands up to grab me but I immediately shook my head “Remember the rules darling no touching till I say so” . I felt the tremble beneath me as he rested his head backwards to relax, closing his eyes tight like he was praying to God. At that very moment that was when I slid his dick in slowly at first, till it fitted in. I heard the little swear moans he gave like he was about to lose his cool . “Damn!” his deep voice vibrated out and fuck it made me drip even more. “You're so fucking wet. Please just let me touch you” he whispered. “You're not loud enough baby” I s

Lana's POV The moment he carried me in his hands, there was this sense of peace I had. He still looked angry. Infact beyond pissed. He was mad. And I didn't know if I had contributed to that with my interference in stopping him to kill his son. Or if it was solely just out of what Michael had done. “Hey!” I gently whispered, placing my hand lightly on his chest. I felt the beat of his heart while he walked. He didn't look at me. He just kept walking and walking till he got to the boot not quite far from Michael's own. “Hey” I whispered again, this time holding his face in my palm. “I didn't do that for him. I did it for you. I can't bear to watch you carry the pain that came from killing your son. That's why I stopped you”. His face softened a little. The fire that burned so bright like it wanted to consume everything softened. Then he placed his lips on mine lightly. At first it started as a warm kiss, but the moment I opened up my lip and accepted him in, he went all ou

Lana's POV The gray car?The same one Leo had arrived in—was gone.Like totally vanished from the mansion's gates like it wasn't even there in the first place. My stomach did a flip, a very nauseous flip.Like who were these people.It was now certain that someone was out there, cleaning up each and every track that was made.And now Adrian didn’t just look angry; he looked lethal. He looked furious like he wanted to kill and burn down everything.He turned to his men, his voice had dropped into a low, buried bass that seemed to vibrate even the very glass of the vodka bottle on the table."Get him up," Adrian commanded.And two of his security men lunged forward and grabbed Michael by his designer collar then hauled him up, and slammed him into a heavy wooden chair in the center of the room like a piece of paper.I mean…from their physique it was obvious his weight was nothing to them, he was lean. I heard him let out a pathetic yelp as they began to lash his wrists and ankles to