Accidental Penetration Novels & Stories

It took a lot of persuasion before she agreed. As I pushed the cinema door open, I accidentally slammed my foot against it. “Ouch!” I winced, bending to rub the pain away. Just then, the signboard above the entrance came loose and crashed down, barely missing me. My heart skipped. That was too close. A cold prickle spread across my skin. That hadn’t felt like an accident. It felt… deliberate. Earlier, the booth door had jammed and needed Dad’s help to open. I had brushed it off as nothing. I’d also bumped my knee against the reception table while coming out. Now this?

Terrence gulped visibly. “No, I am too pent up to wait any further.” And with that Chance entered Terrence’s body, tearing open the hole with his giant member. Terrence closed his eyes shut and tried to bear through the pain of the initial penetration, until Chance could hit the right spot. “Should I slow down”? In a husky voice Chance asked. Terrence opened his eyes, which he didn’t realise that he had closed shut and realised that even Chance was doing his best to control himself, in order to not hurt Terrence.

With each passing moment, I hoped for a sense of normalcy to return, but the events of the night had left an indelible mark, reminding me of the fragility of safety and the need for constant vigilance in a world where danger could lurk in unexpected places. **Amelia POV**

But sometimes those perks are annoying and always so damn fraustrating. It has been a week since the incident of the knee night stand happened. I did not even cathch her name. Stupid. Right now, I am in Philip's office ranting about whatever it is that comes to my mind. "I know I did not use a condom that day, but what if she was not on the pill?" I asked Philip as I placed around his office.

I asked them, pointing out how impossible it would be. " They can only exist if the community here accepts them after what Donald has done; it is only normal for them to back off. We will create a new council but not now. Not when the trauma is still fresh. The ace wolves erased eight packs and traumatised twenty Packs. Four human communities were affected. The damage is extensive, Jasper." Brain said, and I knew he was right. "How is she?" Abel asked me, and I smiled and nodded. 'No vital organ was hit. She will be okay." I said, and he smiled.

For a moment, Allen Peterson's mood was a bit shaken, even the needle in his mouth loosened a bit, and in one go, the needle in his mouth almost fell out. Terrified, Allen Peterson no longer dared to daydream and effortlessly thrust the silver needle towards the acupoint. But just as Allen Peterson was stabbed, a drop of crimson blood suddenly appeared on Tao Hui's delicate face, and Allen Peterson quickly withdrew. In this situation, it is too difficult to control the accuracy of the silver needle. If there was plenty of time, he could slowly adjust the position of the silver needle, but it wasn't too difficult. He adjusted the angle for every inch he pierced, and he could succeed.

Right there and then as his sex-hazed eyes bore into mine, I was reminded of the brutal fact that now resided in my chest, weighing me down like a slab of lead. I had stupidly fallen in love with him, the mafia boss, who was my accidental husband. Swallowing the bitter lump in my throat, I whispered, “Me too.” + THE NEXT MORNING Waking up, I found myself lying naked and alone beneath the grey silk bedsheet of Caruso’s king-sized bed. The instant I remembered that I had broken my abstinence streak, a heavy lump formed in my throat, as I suddenly felt a weight around my neck. Right.

Escaping from being sold to a druglord by my own gumbling, drunkard father, felt like it was the end of my life, the betrayal was deep, but the last thing i imagined when i escaped to hide in Spain was Mitchell Matamoros. The most eligible, handsome, and richest man in town. The most handsome being I've ever laid eyes on. He's my boss, he's brutal, and he's a cold bastard who doesn't do love. The last thing i should have done was to fall in love with him because it almost ruined my life. Now, now i have to run & hide, but nobody runs from Mitchell Matamoros just like that.

"I get it. But hey, maybe you just need to meet them in person. You never know, you might click with one of them." I shrugged. "Maybe. But then I think about Sarah..." Cameron's ears perked up. "Sarah? Who's Sarah?" "Sarah's the girl I accidentally hit with my car a few weeks ago," I said, wincing at the memory. "I was driving home from a meeting and didn't see her crossing the street. It was a pretty bad accident, but luckily she's okay." Cameron's eyes widened in surprise. "Whoa, that's crazy! I had no idea."

However, when she met them and they did the unimaginable, she felt she could finally breathe the air of a new world where she didn't have to follow the rules. What she didn't know at the time, what she wasn't aware of and what they didn't intend to bring her to her senses, was that she was simply on the cusp of drunkenness. That she had lost control of herself and her dignity; that mental and reasonable capacity to understand that the situation she was getting into, besides being illegal, was an unquestionable mistake. The worst mistake she would ever make in her life. Although Draven had been her first time since they met in high school, the absence of new experiences and feelings, led her