Novels by 🌙✨ InkAfterMidnight

“You mean do it in front of everyone,” finished Barl? She nodded her head yes. “Of course not,” he answered, “you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, nobody will pressure you to do anything, it’s entirely up to you!”“Let’s get a drink,” he offered, leading over to the open bar. While sipping her rum and coke, Jenny took a more leisurely look around the room. “Well Barl was right about one thing,” she thought, “every man there had a huge cock and some of them were even bigger than Barl’s!!!”“Well, it’s the best time you’ll ever have,” gushed Kaffy, my husband and I have been coming to these things for four years now, and I”m addicted to them, if you know what I mean?!?” Liz smiled and asked,“Do you do it with just anyone???” “I’ve done it with ever

Liz couldn’t believe her good luck! Having met Barl only a month ago, and now he was taking her to a party that would include his best and closest friends.They were having what once was described as a whirl wind romance, introduced by a friend of a friend, until they had become almost inseparatable.From the very first night together the sex and been beyond phenomenal, as Barl was hung like a horse and knew exactly how to use it!This was the first time that Liz had ever had a man with oversized equipment, and she now was a true believer in the saying that size DOES varryers!The first time she saw Barl’s cock she nearly fainted at the thought of trying to get that monster into her tight little pussy, but Barl was so sweet and considerate the way he made the tenderest love that first time, making sure that she was totally lubricated and turned on, he ever so slowly inched his organ into

Ella tapped Gold on the shoulder and told her that Ms Sonia wanted to see her in her office right away. Gold finished buttoning her blouse and asked,“Did she say what she wanted?” “Nope,” shot back Ella as she hurried out of the locker room, “she didn’t seem upset or anything, she just wants to see her!”“Gosh,” muttered Gold, “it’s lunch time and I’m being held over after gym class,” as she scooped up her towel and gym clothes and stuffed them in her back pack. “Ella said you wanted to see me,”Gold remarked in a questioning voice after knocking on the door frame. “Yes, Gold, please sit down,” commented Ms Sonia,I have something I wish to discuss with you.” Gold sat down and waited patiently for the gym teacher to get to the point while in a Garryer of fact voice,Ms Son

It was already late and Ben was the last person in the showers. Ben’s a good-looking guy. He’s very muscular and has dark brown hair.He turned off the water and ran his hands down over his pecs and abs, sliding the water off his body. He looked around and realized someone had taken his towel. As he walked around the lockers, he came upon a sight too incredible to believe.Lilly and Rose, two cheerleaders were on their knees giving blowjobs to his friends. THe couldn’t believe what he was seeing. They were hot, both blonde with blue eyes and perfect bodies. Their large supple boobs rocked back and forth as their heads bobbed on the engorged cocks in front of them. None of Ben’s friends even acknowledged his presence.Ben felt his dick grow and thought he’d see if he could join them. Ben walked over and stood next to Andy. Now Andy is the assistant coach and is little ol

"There is no if. I'll be back.""There's something you ought to know about me, in case you haven't guessed.""Let me guess. You wrote the book I've been reading."I nodded."Let me tell you something I lied about earlier. I wasn't on my way to Lake Arrowhead. I was on my way here to meet you. The book I pulled off the shelf I ordered from Amazon last Thursday. I read an article of yours on a blog and it said you lived up here.""Did your car get stuck?""Yes! And the roof wouldn't go up fast enough and I got soaked. I let myself turn into the bitch and almost ruined everything.""I'm glad you came to visit.""Forgive me?""Promise you won't lie to me again?""Yes. I promise.""Then you're forgiven.""One more thing. I have clothes in a suitcase in the trunk of my car.""I like how you've dressed since you arrived."&n

"You know something. I realized it last night. When I was in your arms and falling asleep I realized that how I felt at that moment was just how you wanted me to feel. Loved, safe and warm. When you helped me put on these giant sweat pants and socks I got the feeling again."She came into my arms and kissed me. We didn't hurry. Over the next while we made our way to bed. There were intermediate stops, to stoke the fire, use the bathroom, shut down the computer and get two steaks out of the freezer to thaw. By the time we made it to the bed we were both naked and she was in control.She put me in the middle of my bed, on my back and she explored my body with her hands, mouth and skin. Every time I moved to stimulate her she stopped me and made me accept her being the giver. My memory reminded me that she said no one had ever cum in her mouth.It reminded me of that as she was sucking me and I was getting close to giving her a load in her mouth.

Absolutely not thinking about that.Definitely not thinking about how I may have just destroyed the best friendship I’ve ever had.By mid-morning I’m sitting at my pottery wheel, hands buried in clay. I’m shaping a small vessel for Nathan something I’ve been planning ever since he proudly announced that one of his teeth was loose.The idea struck me earlier while unpacking the ridiculous box I packed during my six-a.m. meltdown. If I want it finished in time, I need to start now. Clay has to dry. Then it needs firing. No room for procrastination.I’m building the piece by hand, but I’m working on the wheel because sitting here calms me down. Or at least… it usually does.The clay started out cold, slick under my fingers. Now it’s warmed to my touch, softer and easier to shape. Normally this is the moment where my mind quiets. Where everything fades and I sink into that peaceful rhythm of making somet

Carter Blake POVDawn hasn’t arrived yet. The clock says sometime between three and four in the morning when the full weight of my stupidity finally crashes down on me.I’ve been home for hours, dragged here on the tail end of pure, blinding lust that somehow kept my legs moving long enough to reach my bed. I barely remember getting there. I remember the taste of Cole Williams, though. That memory stuck. It carved itself down the back of my throat, and every time I swallow, I swear I can still feel where he’d been.Even now.Which is ridiculous, because it’s been hours. There’s no way that sensation is real anymore. It has to be in my head some twisted leftover from a night fueled by terrible judgment and questionable mental stability. Honestly, it wouldn’t shock me if I developed a whole medical condition based purely on bad choices and emotional instability.I rode that wave of blowjob euphoria all the way to s

Normally I’d grin at that. Maybe tease him. Right now I can barely breathe.My teeth drag over my bottom lip before I pull it into my mouth, soaking it slowly before letting it slide free again. Cole’s gaze darkens instantly. Heat flickers there, sharp and approving.“Good boy,” he murmurs.The praise slices straight through me. Something new ignites under my skin stronger than anything I’ve felt before. Hotter. Deeper. Terrifying and sweet all at once.Cole steps closer. His fist guides his cock forward until the heavy tip settles onto my tongue.The second it touches me, a sound rips from my throat. Loud. Shameless.He moves it slowly, brushing the swollen head across my upper lip, tracing the shape of my mouth before nudging the thick tip firmly against my lower lip.A low growl vibrates through the room.It isn’t coming from me.My body shudders as he finally pushes inside. I moan

I trace his shoulder, fingers pressing into the curve, slipping beneath the visor of his cap to cradle the tension there. “Even if it means kneeling?” I ask, voice low, deliberate.“Yes,” he whispers, breath shaky but unwavering. “I want that.”I lift him effortlessly, hands firm but gentle on his arms. He rises, wide-eyed, trembling. I grab a throw pillow and drop it at my feet.“Kneel,” I command.He obeys instantly, as though gravity itself has been rewired to serve me. The sight steals my breath. My blood roars. Everything in me tightens, electric, molten. Already, the sound escapes him a soft, restrained whimper that presses against the walls of my skull. He’s reacting before I’ve even touched him.I move, unthinking, urgency fueling my hands. My belt is free in a slick, desperate motion, leather singing through the loops.Carter swallows hard, eyes blown wide, pupils dark, consuming. Every twitch of him, every shiver under my gaze, ignites a fire I didn’t know could burn hotter.

Cole Williams POVAround four this afternoon, I sent Nathan off like a tiny king leaving his castle backpack stuffed, a bag of snacks nearly bigger than him, flowers clutched carefully for his grandma, and a grin so wide it looked like it might split his face.The moment Aria’s car rolled up, he exploded with the news.Not after greetings. Not after seatbelts.Immediately.“The tooth is loose!” he announced before the engine even stopped.Aria laughed. Rory leaned forward like it was breaking news. Cam, of course, turned into a self-appointed dental expert within seconds.“Twist it,” Cam advised seriously. “Back and forth. That’s how mine fell out.”Rory looked like someone had just stolen Christmas.Jealous. Completely jealous.Nathan soaked up the attention like sunlight. He practically floated into the car.Seventh heaven.Just like that, they were gone.I dropped them at Ellen and Jeff’s, and Aria promised she’d bring them back Sunday morning. Easy. Simple. Quiet.Too quiet, actua

“Yeah,” I say, maybe a little too eagerly. “Good to get it out of your system.”The air shifts again, heavy with unspoken things. My pulse spikes. The hum between us doesn’t fade. It grows.And I realize, with a sudden jolt, this isn’t just a conversation.Not anymore.Carter’s laughter fills the room, loud and unrestrained, and I can’t help laughing too, even though I have no clue why. The wine has loosened my brain and muddled my thoughts, and the way he looks tonal, vibrant, almost impossible is dizzying. Dark hair, pale skin, sharp cheekbones. Pink lips. Blue eyes that feel like they’re drilling straight into me.“Hey,” he blurts, catching his breath, “you know what’s funny?”I shake my head, dumbly, bracing for whatever’s coming.“If this were porn,” he says, and I blink. “You’d have asked me for a blowjob an hour ago.”I freeze, staring at him, trying to unscramble the words, make sense of them, but my brain refuses to cooperate.Carter goes bright pink, sits straighter, mutteri