7 Minutes Eren Ao3 Novels & Stories

“So fucking wet. Just as I like it.” When I opened my eyes, our gaze met until he tapped on my clitoris before rubbing on it continually making me scream a little and he slides another finger inside me. I felt my lower abdomen churn in amusement as I felt something build up. Seven’s hard member rubs against my thighs, this time, my fingers trace on his chest down to his briefs, making him part away as he arches his eyes brows.

Erdem cast a fleeting glance towards the door, but his relentless thrusts never wavered. "Just five more minutes, my love," he whispered against my trembling lips, his voice laced with a mix of urgency and longing. “Then we can attend to our little beast.” His relentless assault continued, his powerful thrusts plunging into my eager pussy with unyielding force. His breath came in ragged bursts, matching the rhythm of our entwined bodies, as his eyes devoured the quivering expanse of my flushed flesh.

Suddenly, a fat hand extended over. “Hey, come and have a drink with me.” The overweight man dragged me toward the washroom. Just as I was about to be dragged into the washroom, Jeremy, who was focused on finding Bailey, finally realized what was happening to me. His eyes were bloodshot as he punched the pervert. He did not stop until the pervert was covered in blood. Jeremy then hugged me with his trembling hands. “Don’t worry, I’m here. It’s fine now.” I grabbed his arms, and it was as if I had been transported back in time to that rainy night seven years ago.

The whole ride I was trying not to get worked up from the smell of their perfume and lotion. Her house was small but the den was huge — walls covered in dead animal heads. Rachel called it “the room of death.” She shut the heavy door, blasted the TV, and smirked at all six of us. “Alright bitches, it’s my party. We’re playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. Real rules. You go in the closet and you do whatever the fuck you want. No limits unless you tap out.” My stomach flipped. I was soaked already. Rachel made us sit in a circle. She went first. The bottle spun and landed on Kayla.

Light sleep, hyper-aware, refusing to sink too deep. Faint voices drifted in. Multiple people. Sex talk, blurred and distant. My mind flooded with flashes—skin, sweat, thrusting. My clit pulsed even in half-sleep. If I didn’t burn off this heat tonight, I’d never rest properly. I slid my hand across his waist. Under the robe he was completely bare. Soft, warm skin. Intoxicating. That nude photo flickered back behind my eyes. He caught my wrist and gently but firmly moved my hand away. Still chatting. Still smiling at whatever the other person was saying.

Seven minutes was suddenly so slow that it is more than enough to make me feel weak. Not having enough air, I tapped his arm, making him pull away and watch me gasp for air, a proud expression on his face. “Had I known you’re this submissive, I would’ve kept my eyes on you way before long.” He chuckled, his hand slipping in my skirt, while the other is rubbing the skin between my neck and my collar bone.

I moaned when I felt his teeth on my n**ples. After moments of sucking me, Eugene withdrew and looked at my face. "It's time for this, Nita." He said, pointing to his erected d**k which looked like it could tear the trousers apart if it wasn't satisfied soon. Standing up, I pulled down my denim trousers. kneeling on the seat with my back to him, I relaxed my elbows on the headrest. My full a*s and p**sy was soothingly exposed to Eugene as I waited for him to bring out his c**k and f**k me.

Erriene's mouth fell open in a silent gasp, and he writhed on the bed. "No… I- I don't like… that… either," Erriene said, panting. Alarick eased another finger inside, finally finding the spot he'd been looking for when Erriene arched his back all on his own and spread his legs even more unknowingly. "Black magic," Erriene cursed, moaning. "You're… you did… mnngh… something… you did magic, s- stop it." Erriene’s cock was weeping already, so cute and rosy. He wasn't big, obviously, and compared to Alarick’s, it looks like a child’s. Alarick wondered if Erriene would feel the need to touch it while he fucked him.

They also mocked me for having fallen so low that I had to team up with rookies, saying I deserved it for recklessly trying to compete with Rowan. Some even sneered that I was someone deluding himself into thinking he had a chance. Beyond everyone's expectations, at the moment when public opinion was most unfavorable to us, Nina would suddenly start a livestream. In the stream, she clarified her relationship with Rowan. She said she only saw Rowan as an older brother and that I was her boyfriend. We had been together for several years, and she asked viewers not to misunderstand. She also apologized to me on the stream, saying she had neglected me and asking me not to be angry.