Novel & Cerita 18 And Wet

Heat crawled up to my face "Okay, I...I won't drink much tonight" He rose a disbelieving brow. I tried again "I'm not gonna get drunk, alright?" He examined me "I'm still not allowing you to drink" "Just a glass?" "No. Geez, Diane you're still a little girl!" My jaw dropped and I blinked. "I am eighteen, Harry. Eighteen" "Well, you're just starting to develop into adulthood" He pointed out and at this point, I really think my jaw is now hitting the floor hard "You're just a year older than I am, Harry" I stated to remind him.

He swallowed hard. “This… this isn’t appropriate,” he said, but the words came out lower, rougher. “You—” “I’m eighteen,” I cut him off, spreading my legs wider so he could see everything. “An adult. Mom keeps reminding everyone. Right now I’m angry… and horny. So this *is* appropriate.” He rubbed the back of his neck, trying not to look and failing. “I should probably leave. Maybe we can talk later, when you’re not… busy.”

“Slowly. I want to see how wet your married cunt is.” I stood on shaky legs in front of him and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my yoga pants and panties together. I slid them down my smooth legs, bending at the waist so my heavy tits hung and swayed. When I stepped out of them, I was completely naked, my shaved pussy on full display. My outer lips were swollen and pink, my inner folds glistening with thick, creamy juices that had already started dripping down my inner thighs. Ethan’s eyes locked between my legs. “Holy shit. Look at that sloppy pussy. It’s fucking dripping. Spread your lips for me. Show your stepson how wet you get for forbidden cock.”

I was a grown man by then, twenty-four years old, still navigating the strange pull of faith and flesh that had defined so much of my early twenties. The universe has a wicked sense of humor, and nothing in my life..not the wild parties, the fleeting relationships, or the reckless nights..has ever topped the night the stars aligned to deliver the kind of raw, forbidden encounter that still makes my blood run hot years later.

~ A M E L I A ~ Everett’s piercing silver eyes were looking right through me. His fiery gaze made me feel like I would just melt onto the floor. ‘What? Why?’ My brows furrowed as I frowned, but then I pushed a faint smug smile, ‘Don’t tell me you’re against underage drinking? It’s okay, I’m 18 in…’ I counted on my fingers sluggishly, the alcohol was hitting me now, ‘two months! Oh, and a day.’

As I stared I wondered within me what could possibly make news on such a beautiful day. “Oh! It is the 18th of May” I said to myself as I smiled. This day was of course very special to me and most especially to my best friend Courtney because it was her birthday. Courtney and I had known each other since we were five. They first moved into our neighborhood shortly after Courtney's father(Mr. Williams) lost his job as a bartender because of his ill mannered and insolent behavior 13years ago. On this very special day, I already had Courtney's birthday present well figured out and as always, I was so certain she'd love what I had got her.

Aiden replied, his voice tightening with protectiveness. “Step,” Luca corrected. “Doesn’t change anything. She’s still my kid sister.” Lucas flicked his gaze upward. “She’s above eighteen, she’s not a kid,” he said, his voice rough at the edges as though he was irritated. The air tightened as both of them narrowed their gaze at each other. I should have walked away right now, but I felt glued to my seat. Lucas exhaled. “Calm down, I’m not hitting on your baby sister,” he said, “just gave her water to drink.”

growled dirty. Dropped wet kisses on neck, buried face between thighs bent over counter. Tongue battled core, sucking. Intoxicated; grasped breast, moaned hushed. "Ahhh... don't stop... here?" Wide quiet scream. Saliva sprinkled, mouthed pussy, sucked. "Oh yea... ageeeeghhhh... hhhh." Fluid more, fingers through two pounding rough. "Harder... harder brother's fingers!" Arched subtle. Deeper pumps. "Aaaaaaa..... hhhhh!" Muffled climax, he licked clean.

I even felt that it was no different from me being licked all over by Elroy in my human form. "Hahahahahahahaha your joke made me laugh my ass off! How can 18 be an adult? 18 is still a baby in a crib drinking milk! I'm 150 years old, and I'm still a minor!" "I'm not joking with you! I'm serious!" I glared at him angrily. "I'm serious too. In our giant wolf clan, 180 is considered an adult. You look like an 80-year-old little girl." Giant Wolf...a race that Elroy mentioned many times. So, Elroy was a giant wolf, and he thought of me as one of his kind?

I shouted, running down to find my mom. In the living room, mom, uncle, aunt, and annoying guy Jeff has gathered. "Mom? I'm an adult," I shouted happily. Different from before, my wolf is faint to unite with me. At 18, my wolf is combined with my blood. My body is very light, and my smell, hearing, and even my body temperature has changed from usual.