Asshole Rose Novels & Stories

I changed my tactic. "Defile her? Don't make me laugh, asshole. Rose is a fucking slut. It doesn't make any difference if there's gonna be one dick or three in that hole," he laughed. "I mean look at what she is wearing! She came here asking for it," he said. I've had enough of his blabbering at this point. He had no right to talk about her like that. Sure she was foul-mouthed and dressed provocatively, but it was her choice and this motherfucker was just pissing me off with his attitude.

After I was done with my sob story, anger was evident on Rose's face. " That little shit could have stood up to his parents!" Rose yelled out, gripping the silk sheets in a tight grip. " I was expecting him too, especially when his mom slapped me." I said sadly. "I can't believe that bitch laid her ugly hands on you, I'll fucking rip them and push it up her husband's flat ass!" She growled her eyes turning murderous as she thought of ways to do exactly that. "Her hands aren't ugly though and her husband's ass isn't flat, I think that's where Asher inherited that perfect ass of his." I told her not really thinking clearly. Maybe this heartbreak got to my head I'm fucking complimenting those a

He began to pump it in and out before dipping back into her pussy, wetting a second finger and then a third, plunging deeply into her ass. Rose was stunned by her behavior. She was on a crowded commuter train, surrounded by people and a complete stranger had her skirt up around her hips and was finger fucking her ass. And it wasn't even 8:00am yet. But God damn it felt good, so good. Her breath was coming fast as his fingers plundered her willing body. Squeezing her eyes shut and biting her knuckle, her body tensed and trembled as an orgasm overtook her, squeezing his fingers inside her. The fingers gently slid out of her and even though she had cum, she was disappointed; she wanted more. Th

“ Fucking God knows why I agreed to pick you worm, medium ass and boobs . You’re kinda shapeless man “Roseanne became still on the bed in shame and embarrassment as she heard what he said Gerald scoffed once again and rolled his eyes and rolled her gown up finally revealing her fresh ass and her sexy red g string pant. Roseanne gulped down an swallowed an empty spit down her throat, she tried to struggle but her strength kept on failing her since she’s cuffed “ For talking back at me you really deserve for your throat to be cut off but it’s also your maids fault for not telling your everything necessary and am sure they’re getting punished right now” Roseanne’s eyes widen on the bed at diffe

“Rose, explain to me the meaning of the word ‘all’?” Rose thought about carrying the title of Loyle family’s ‘idiot’. Elaborate words were not the specialty of idiots, so she pretended to be stupid and said, “There are only a few men in your Ares family, and three of them are fooling around. Can’t I use ‘all’?” Rose’s far-fetched explanation might be able to fool others, but Jay knew that she was possessed by Angeline Severe, the scholar. How could he be tricked by her?

A soft sound escaped my lips as he felt how soaked I already was. “Fuck, Rose ,” he breathed, “You’re dripping. Look at you, standing here surrounded by strangers, showing them this pretty pussy while it drips for me.” His fingers parted my slick folds, spreading me open. I bit my lip hard, trying to stay quiet as he explored me right there on the crowded rooftop. One finger circled my swollen clit slowly, teasing, while another dipped lower to trace my entrance. I was embarrassingly wet, my milk coating his fingers instantly.

He began to pump it in and out before dipping back into her pussy, wetting a second finger and then a third, plunging deeply into her ass. Rose was stunned by her behavior. She was on a crowded commuter train, surrounded by people and a complete stranger had her skirt up around her hips and was finger fucking her ass. And it wasn't even 8:00am yet. But God damn it felt good, so good. Her breath was coming fast as his fingers plundered her willing body. Squeezing her eyes shut and biting her knuckle, her body tensed and trembled as an orgasm overtook her, squeezing his fingers inside her. The fingers gently slid out of her and even though she had cum, she was disappointed; she wanted more. Th

Rose Pov “Dare me,” I whispered, my voice raw and hungry. I was lying on the rug like a used, filthy mess — legs spread wide, thick cum still leaking from my stretched pussy and ass. My fingers kept playing with my cum-covered clit, rubbing their mixed seed into my swollen folds. I had never felt so dirty, so owned, and so fucking alive. Alex looked down at me with pure lust. “Final dare, Rose. We’re going to fuck you until you break. I want you to beg, scream, and cum harder than you ever have in your life. You’re ours tonight.”

The warm atmosphere chilled significantly at the interruption. The waiter stood there awkwardly, holding the roses, unsure whether to do as she said. When Heather remained silent, he chose to leave silently. This did not deter Charles at all. He continued to send a bouquet of roses, pink this time, to her studio every single day. None of the bouquets even made it inside; they were disposed of in the trash can almost immediately. At another art exhibition, Charles confronted Heather at the entrance and demanded why she refused to accept his flowers.

I had been there. I guess Rubyrose and I have something in common—falling in love with assholes who don't seem to know how to keep their fly in check. But I wasn't going to let Rosemary gloat in that. I lifted my chin. “Second best?” I chuckled lowly, the raw sound making her flinch, guess she wasn't expecting a comeback after spewing that. “If I were really beneath you, you wouldn’t waste so much energy trying to break me.”