Accidental Penetration Novels & Stories

Carnation just wants to try to open up with that kind of thing, but the next scene is not what she expects to happen. "Oh, f*ck!" The sound of a man falling on the carpeted floor, he was holding his forehead that has been hit by the door Carnation violently opens. "Oh, my God!" Her eyes widened, she immediately attended to the young man, but Carnation's panic caused her to trip on his leg and fall into him. "Ow!!" the young man moaned in pain, when she accidentally hit his stomach with her elbow because of her sudden fall. Carnation's system became increasingly nervous, she managed to get up, but she inadvertently kneeled his bulge.

As I pull it over my head, I feel the fabric cling a little too closely, but I shrug it off. As I step outside the room, I accidentally bump into the edge of the small table beside it, sending the jug of water teetering on the edge. It falls, splashing water directly onto the front of my shirt. My breath catches as I look down, mortified to see the fabric become see through, revealing the outline of my skin beneath.

I did not dare to leave, or the girl lying tightly against me would have fallen into the debris all over the floor. After just a moment of hesitation, the situation had changed completely out of control. The girl had previously been clinging to my arm, pressing her body against mine. Unknowingly, she had ridden on the back of my hand. My finger bones had been pressed into that slippery part between her legs. "You..." Realizing what that was, my head exploded. When I tried to pull my hand out in a panic, she trembled all over and drew her knees together. The bulging knuckles of my fingers accidentally embedded themselves between her legs.

Well thank goodness I stared at my reflection in the elevator walls. I noticed a hickey on my neck. Hickeys actually Shit I muttered leaning closely to the wall "how didn't I notice them before?" Great Just great. "Perfect" I groaned softly, rubbing my fingers over the faint marks, as some memories flashed through my mind I mean yeah the sec was good but it's best to not get involved with some guy right now. The elevator doors dinged, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I barely heard the shaky voice reply. "Are you calling me a thief?." The voice got closer and I could see people piling up in front of me but I didn't care, I needed to get over. I kept pushing through. "Water!" I could hear the first person's harsh voice again. "Your bloody car key isn't..." The harsh voice yelled but was cut out sharply mistakenly by me. I had rushed forward too fast into an open space and stepped on one of the two boys standing there. He was holding a water bottle and when I stepped on him, he yelled at the pain and fell backwards breaking the bottle along.

After a while I moved to the other switching my hand and doing the same thing. "Adam please...." She begged. I brought my head up looking into her eyes. "Tell me what you want love." "I want you." She whispered, running her hands up my torso. She slowly brought them up my chest and one of her fingers mistakenly jabbed my bullet wound. "Ah!" I shouted in pain and fell back into my chair. "Oh my gosh! Adam are you okay?" Sophia got off the table. I looked at my chest and saw a little blood stain on my shirt. Sophia accidentally poked my wound and opened a fresh injury.

She nervously twisted her fingers and ended up accidentally dropping the fork in her hand on the floor. "Oops! I accidentally dropped my fork. Jack, can you find me another one outside the private room?” Lucy looked embarrassed by her mistake. However, I had long noticed how she had deliberately shaken her hand and dropped the fork on purpose.

The man crossed the street and walked into the café, finding an empty table to sit at. He appeared like any ordinary customer. As he sat down, the tip of a knife accidentally poked out from his sleeve, but he quickly concealed it. In his haste, he accidentally cut his finger. The wound wasn’t deep or long, and he paid it no mind. It was his first time killing someone, and he had indeed been nervous. But now, he clenched his fist firmly.

I knew very clearly that I had most likely broken a bone. This old drainage shaft on the outskirts of the hospital had been abandoned for years. A few days ago, someone had stolen the manhole cover. It had not yet been replaced. Only an inconspicuous warning barrier circled the shaft. Because I was rushing to do emergency surgery, I had not seen it clearly and had stepped into it by accident. There could not be a more perfect accident. My phone, which had fallen beside me, kept ringing again and again. In the dark, silent bottom of the shaft, the ringtone sounded especially sharp.

Lyn said before that Mynheex aren't able to withstand the sudden surge of mortality breaths,' Miracle convinced herself, finally outstretching her hand half-heartedly after hesitating for some while. But she was wrong. Her eyes nearly bulged from their sockets as she watched him release the glass just before she could touch it. The liquid began to swirl, gentle at first, before it spiraled violently, as if driven by some unseen force. And then it happened. The accident. Orange liquid spilled over the sides of the glass, cascading from the bowl to the stem. A sharp, resounding clink rang through the air, followed by the splash of juice soaking into her dress—and worst of all, drenching her.