Am I Lewd Enough Novels & Stories

“Why? You don't think so?’ I turned to him with a question of my own. Lev chuckled. “Well, I know you showed me the other day I was with you that sex is nothing more than a pleasurable exercise to you, and perhaps that should have convinced me that you are what you say you are, but I don't just buy it.” He uttered. “Oh, really?” I looked at him with enthusiastic eyes, eager to hear what he truly thought of me. “Yeah, I get it. You had a rough childhood…” “It was actually pleasant,” I cut in.

I bit my lower lip. "Why did you indulge, then?" "Someone made me very horny." My voice was only above a whisper but audible enough for him to hear. He did not act like he knew who I was speaking of, nor did he ask. Instead, he asked, "Do you watch porn?" I grimaced. "Ew, no. They are a stupid exaggeration of what the activity should be like. It disgusts me." He smiled and jotted down. He looked like he held a different opinion.

Gross Gross! ‘Yeah, why the fuck are you even thinking about that shit?’ Leo’s voice came through the link. Shit these damn walls. I needed to really question Selene about the right to privacy. ‘Hey, don’t make me sound like I'm weird, I just have a very advanced overactive imagination. I bet you men think of women’s boobs and stuff.’ I felt a sliver of jealousy at just the thought. ‘Na, not once have I wondered who has what piercing or what fucking wax they got going on. Unless it comes to you. You’re really something else you know that?’

Levy I’m not sure what to think right now, I mean I just fucked my son’s ex-girlfriend. So many emotions are swirling around my head that it feels like it might explode. I couldn’t resist her anymore, the way she stood there in that damn black lingerie and those stockings. She is enough to bring a stronger man than I down to his knees to beg for her. She smiles at me wickedly, “you are a hot fuck, Levy. No two ways about it. I can’t wait until you can take your time with me in the bedroom.”

“If you like you can say you’re working.” “I’m not a slut.” “That’s a pity, because I want you to get down and dirty in about ten minutes from now.” “What happened to you?” I wailed. “You aroused my beast.”

Norah couldn’t believe how honest she was being. It wasn’t like her to be this blunt, but after everything that happened, her dignity was really a luxury she couldn’t afford anymore. “Yes, Leo, I’m tempted by you… I’m extremely tempted to say yes to your every request, but I’ve never had sex with a man just for… physical release. I wasn’t raised that way. It makes me feel cheap even considering it.” “You’re incredibly insulting when you want to be, aren’t you, Norah? The problem, I think, is that you don’t know how powerful this particular… painkiller will be. Or how effective…”

Like keeps his distance. “I seriously don’t know about this Tate. I mean it’s a bit weird. Honestly, I’m not sure that I could. It feels so,” Liam is struggling to find the words. In exasperation I lift my arms up and then slap my hands down on my thighs. “Crikey Liam, it’s not the end of the world. It’s just sex. We’re eighteen, we’re practically adults so what’s the big deal? You have sex with lots of random girls without batting an eyelid so what’s the issue?”

Fucker number four said while trying to touch me which didn't happen since Amy pulled me closer. "Excuse me?" I asked in disbelief. "Look at you and look at me. It's like my father or grandfather hitting on me. Disgusting!" I said and I heard Amy muffle her laughter. "What good are you infront of my hot and handsome husband! I don't have such fucking low standards. Don't you get girls and guys like before? Or did they stop approaching you since you're no less than man-whores." Bless my sassy self. I'm proud of my self for saying what I wanted to say if I ever saw their faces again.

I sat back in the tub. “Let’s stop talking about him.” He massaged my shoulders. “You should relax, sweetheart.” “I have a question.” “Yeah, what’s your question?” “Are you a pimp?” “Well, that was unexpected. I mean, I would classify myself as a pimp. The word has a bad, uhm, what do the Americanos say, a uhm, bad vibe to it. I would say I’m a world-class lady seller.” “Do you have sex with the women?”

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey babies! What do you think of the punishment? Good enough? Too much? or you're the I NEED THE FUCKING SEX!!! 😂😂