Adam Charlie Ao3 Novels & Stories

He pulls me up by the throat, his other hand glides around my waist and down my stomach till he finds my clit, he rubs roughly as he bites my shoulder, his voice growls in my ear, "cum for me little wolf, cum on my cock." My pussy quivers, my core clenches around his cock, "yes, Alpha, oh yes," I whisper. He hand tightens around my neck as he thrust hard into me, my clit is on fire as he pinches it and my orgasm explodes through me. He mercilessly thursts until he explodes, shooting his hot seed up inside me and we both fall to the bed, sweaty and satisified. He rolls off me, pulling me on top of him, he brushes my hair off my face and kisses my forehead, "I love you so fucking much Charli

“Charlie. I’m Charlie. And I, can help you. Please, just give me a chance and I will do everything I can to help you.” His tired eyes shed some tears. Slowly, he sits of the edge and cried out loud. He started shouting Sky’s name out in the open and cried all over again. He looks tired and defeated. He started to go down and laid on the marbled bridge. Charlie did the same. She was now looking at him, with another side of her face planted against the bridge’s floors. “I’m sorry about all the pain, Adam.” “It isn’t your fault.”

Charlie went over to greet him before returning to his position of being pressed against my left leg. "Is it bad today Adira?" he asked and I started to crack. He came closer and opened his arms for me and I walked right into them bursting into tears as he hugged me. Charlie was leaning against the back of my legs as I cried into Gio's chest. "Don't stress yourself like this cara. I already know and I have no issue. You are a grown woman and they are grown men. As long as you are happy then nothing else matters," he said leaning his head on mine.

Alarica’s hooves thunder against the cobblestones as she breaks into a gallop, and I grip her mane, Amanda clinging behind, holding on to me for her dear life. The wind whips my hair, and I grin despite myself at their bickering. ”You two are too silly, Charlie, quit hitting on Alarica. And me, for that matter. We’re running for our lives!” Charlie leaps beside us down on the ground, his tail wagging harder. “Can’t help it, darling. You’re my muse, those fierce eyes, that hybrid fire. Alarica’s just a bonus…strong, sleek, a warrior’s grace. Hate that I’m stuck liking dogs, but she’s no ordinary stray, eh?”

he quickly remarked. Declan and Dylan stood in the doorway, nodding as they called Charlie out for his carelessness. I shut my eyes, sick with disbelief. How had I ever fallen for their lousy act? Charlie sat on the edge of the bed, took my hand, and pressed a soft kiss to it. "Lucia, the weather's been awful lately. Is your face bothering you again? I've already found the best plastic surgeon. Once you're healed, you'll be back in the modeling competition and shine brighter than ever. No matter what happens, I'll always love you."

, said Charlie. "I know you won't believe me. Even I couldn't believe it when I heard it. But Dane confessed it to me", I told her. "This is so weird and disgusting I want to throw up", said Charlie making faces. "You have to help me. I need to get out of here before Dane decides to pursue me. He will want to know why I had decided to leave him. Once the storm blow over then he is going to seek me out", I begged her. "Let me think for five seconds. You know I have ADHD and you are overwhelming me right now", she said to me.

I tilted my head back in a daze with a sharp gasp, feeling the deep pleasure radiating from my chest and my lower half, utterly sweeping all thought from my mind. My phone, situated not too far away from me, seemed to be buzzing. It could be Damon, asking me where I was. I raised my hand slightly to reach out, but I dropped it almost immediately, finally unable to resist pressing Charlie's head harder against my chest as he bit and sucked on my nipples, letting him tug off my thong and insert his fingers into my dripping entrance.

Charli D’Amico never expected to become the captive of a Syndicate kingpin. Elijah Holder is the Head of the Snake. Ruthless, powerful, and feared by everyone who knows his name. He is her captor. She should hate him. She should want nothing more than to escape. Instead, Charli falls hopelessly in love with the man holding her prisoner, pulling her sisters into a world of dangerous men. Because sometimes the most dangerous man in the room is the one who makes you feel safest.

I know I don't want it to happen but creating it as a fantasy is amping me up, even after we hear Josh’s footsteps walking away from my door. Charlie swipes his fingers across my wet clit and my imagination turns to the thought of my wall being made of glass and everyone in our office is watching us. My erotic screams are muffled beneath Charlie’s hand as I come undone. Charlie’s lips are on mine before I can even process what is happening, his tongue swirling in my own passionately to disguise his grunts. With my core pulsating rapidly around his rock-hard cock, he expels his load into me. I lean back against his chest and he bundles his arms around me, holding me tightly against his body.

I smiled at my beauty whose eyes lit up when she saw my smile reaching my eyes “for once, we are at least one, big, happy family” “And that is how it will always be, neonata” I whispered to my beauty before leaning in to kiss her. She smiled into the kiss before pulling away “I love you, my beautiful, Aurora D’Angelo” “And I love you, my armor, pride, and glory, Dante D’Angelo…” The end.