Novel & Cerita 50 Shades Of Grey Excerpts Dirty

Iv watched 50 shades of grey, i read the books, i've got the damn internet so I know what iv always desired to do. I realise physically I may be innocent but not mentally. I've dreamed of this man for over a year and I've dreamed of what I want to do to him and what I want him to do to me. As he turns his eyes widen and trail down my body slowly. His hands clenching and unclenching as he looks at every bruise and cut. He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath. I can feel his confliction through the bond, the bruising making him angry yet my body turns him on.

I don’t remember much from that might, but I do remember her, I remember seeing her standing in a corner with a man who must have been her brother. The first thing I had noticed about her was her intoxicating brown eyes that bore into my soul, the next thing I noticed were her plush pink lips and rosy cheeks. She was wearing a dark black dress with a dangerously high slit and blonde curls that were in ringlets bouncing and flowing against her back.

"No! You keep them their sweetheart! I'm trying to say no, I need to leave, but I am so caught up with touching and looking at his fine-toned stomach and going down his blue jean pants. This reminds me that move I watch the other night on my laptop 50 shades of Grey I believe that what it called. I feel like it's the scene when Ann and Christian are in the dining room and grabs her. I feel like his going to grab me. I started feeling hot in my face. I know he can see my cheeks. I moved back in a little bit, his right on top of my body. "He backed off, thank God." I must say it out loud.

When he was naked I spread his thighs and looked at him until he squirmed. “Silas—” “You’re not a secret in this room,” I said. “You’re not a scandal. You’re the man I want. Say it back.” His throat worked. “I’m the man you want.” “And you’re still here.” “I’m still here.” I opened him with my mouth and my fingers until he was shaking and wet and begging without shame. Then I pushed into him in one long slide and held still, buried deep, watching his face change. “This is the part that survives the group chats,” I told him. “Not the drama. This.”

“I… I can’t… it’s too much… unngh…!” His cock throbbed violently in Damien’s fist. The combination of the rough thrusts, the bite on his neck, and those dark, possessive words pushed him over the edge hard. Elias came with a broken, sobbing cry, burying his face into the pillow as his cock pulsed and spilled thick ropes across the sheets. His hole clenched and fluttered around Damien’s cock with every spurt, his moans turning high and desperate. “Ahh—! F-fuck…! I’m cumming…! Mmmh—! Unngh—!”

He lowered his mouth to her again, nibbling and sucking on her breasts, the slurping noises intensifying. Amelia moaned, her hands raking through his light brown hair My skin prickled with unwanted heat. My chest burned. My limbs shook. The scent in the room, heavy and primal, wrapped around me like a suffocating fog. Another growl tore out of my throat, louder this time. “No…” I whispered, horrified by my own body. “Stop… don’t…” Grey’s head turned toward me, smug. “You wish this was you, don’t you?” He drawled, grinding himself against Amelia who was moaning and apparently lost.

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

He crawled over me like a predator, pushing my sundress up and ripping my panties off completely. “Spread your legs, Em. Let me see how messy my cum made this pretty cunt.” I obeyed, blushing as I opened my thighs wide. His cum had leaked everywhere, coating my swollen folds and inner thighs. Alex groaned deeply, a low, hungry sound that made me throb. “Look at that. My dirty little slut, full of my load.” He dove down and dragged his tongue slowly up my slit, tasting our mixed juices. “Mmm fuck, we taste so good together.”

Black’s photo was still glowing on her screen—his thick, dark cock in his hand, the creamy drop at the tip making her throb harder. She sat on the toilet, breathing heavy, panties already soaked and clinging to her. *Buzz.* *Mr. Black*: *“Touch that pussy, baby. I want to see the mess I left.”* Her thighs parted before she could think. She hiked up her skirt and slipped two fingers under her panties. A slick gasp left her lips. *So wet. So messy.* She slid her panties to the side and stared down—her lips were glistening, still sticky from the night before. She dipped two fingers in. *Creamy.* Warm. She scooped it out, slow and deep, and brought it to her mouth.

Just a few more, and I would have my release reaching the clouds… “Dirty girl…you want to cum, huh? Not yet.” Christian pulled away, leaving me gasping and needing to be filled. “Please, Professor Grey…please suck on me.”