A Pervert's World Novels & Stories

I fuck his hand, begging for a release. Fuck me! Oh, fuck… “Shhh, little bird.” He whispers a soft warning. “You don't want people to see you naked… Screw that.” He sighs. “You don't want people’s blood on your hands because they saw you naked.” My body swings in a state of shock. Wait… What?! ‘Psychos are wild and pervy and dangerous… This man in front of me, the one my body and soul belong to, is worse than the devil.’

Toyota and Tiger are behind her, watching the screen with her as she worked attentively. The two mad dogs haven't spoken to each other since Toyota threw him out of her apartment. "Found it!" Zenith suddenly said, and their eyes widened at once as the picture of a man appeared on the screen. He's in his early fifties obviously, he looks foreign. "The serial number happens to be his phone number, I'm sure he's connected to Sancho Ramos. I hacked into his private life, and his name is Kay, his profile says he's a f**king womanizer. He visits Viper clubhouse every night and books the s*xiest stripper for fun" Zenith said.

Thank you for staying with them through the dark moments - the murders, the conspiracies, the experiments, the coma - and celebrating with them during the beautiful moments. When I started writing "In His World," I wanted to tell a story about two broken people who found each other in the most unlikely circumstances and chose to build something real together. I wanted to explore what happens when a contract marriage becomes actual love, when desperation becomes hope, when strangers become soulmates. Elena and Adrian's story is about choice. They weren't destined to fall in love - they chose it. Every single day for twenty-three years, they woke up and chose each other. Through danger and pea

he stuttered as he moved back until his back connected with the dressing mirror trapping him between me and the hard wooden gold thing "Now... volunteering to brush my hair...undressing me without my permission...putting me on the bed... lifting me and now...sobs...and now you...you touched something sacred to me"I cried out hysterically, turning away from him. He was a total pervert. He called me a seductress the other time but what name was I going to give to a man who touched a woman inappropriately without her permission and when I turned back to him. He was just staring at me without blinking

If there’s a better place your pussy belongs to, it's certainly not in your tight cotton pants that leave it dry and swollen, or clasped firmly between your thick thighs, barely having a good summer time… It's right in the hands of a stranger. One with a calloused palm, eyes of fire and filth, and a body drenched in sin. Yeah, right in the fucking palm of the pervert, cupped like a pocket pussy just to entice you… And just when it thickens with arousal, wet and succulent, it gets fucked by his long rough fingers until you're leaking and sore.

He retorted back, still smirking. And then leaned against his desk and placed his palms under his chin "Wait a minute , ain't you're being a little pervert and dirty minded here, Ms. Inessa Suarez? " Inessa clenched her jaw and slammed her tiny fists on his desk. She stood up and gawked at him "I am not giving you any kind of interview anymore , you pervert evil unholy demon , " He loudly chuckle at his new nick name. He crossed his arms against his chest and spoke

“P...Per... Pervert??!!” Wang Shen Ze was utterly dumbfounded by her choice of word. It took him a few more seconds to completely register what he had just heard. Never in his life would he have imagined himself to be called a pervert by anyone, let alone Lin Wen Xin! He is NOT a pervert!! He desperately wanted to explain himself to Lin Wen Xin, but she just refused to listen to him. On the other hand, Lin Wen Xin really could not believe what had just happened!

" What does this man think of himself? I gave him a dirty look hating his smiling face more than anything. "I know you won't listen to me but here's a piece of advice anyways. Please stop being narcissistic because I will never sleep with a demon. I was under the impression that you're just an egocentric man but didn't know you are a pervert as well." He immediately looked at me fiercely with an offended look. His expression changing faster than my thoughts. "Pervert? I'm a pervert?"

she asked again, she wasn't going to let this chance to learn slip past her. “A pervert is someone who is ermm….” Azrathul trailed off searching for a less crude word for the tiny figure looking at him eagerly, “Yes?” she asked gently, “A person that's immoral, sexually immoral” he finally found something that didn't seem so bad. “Okay, I do understand the sex path, something you guys do to reproduce but how does sexual and immoral go together?” Laughter tore through Damien, he rumbled loudly, clutching his stomach as he looked from his brute boss fumble through words for the straightforward delicate flower they had found

The man said. "You are a pervert! A fucking disgusting pervert!" "Since you've already called me a pervert then I guess that I have to live up to that name right?" He asked. He pushed the finger inside Amara again and soon his finger was pumping in and out of her. He pushed the finger inside Amara again and soon his finger was pumping in and out of her. Amara didn't want to be seduced by this man she bit her lips, determined not to make a sound this time.. however, because she was holding it in, her forehead was covered in sweat and her eyes were misty with pleasure.