Backrooms Oc Novels & Stories

They seemed to exchange a few words, but from this distance I couldn’t hear much. When Samantha came back, her eyes sparkled like a general returning from victory. She took my hand again and led me out of Sean’s line of sight. We left behind all the darkness, shame, and heartbreak. Samantha walked faster and faster, practically dragging me into a half-run across the sand. The flowers in my arms scattered in the wind, drifting across the sky. When we finally stopped, Samantha’s face broke into a mischievous grin she always wore when her little schemes worked out.

Soon, he is on the edge of his release, groaning. ‘Oh! Fuck, little Omega. Fuck, you feel so good. Goddess, I’m gonna cum again…’ Wanting to hear her whimpers, as this is a punishment, Ransom extends his claws and as he thrusts his hips up into her, he slides his hand up and down her back once, twice before stopping on the back of her shoulder and then pressing down causing the tips of his claws to slightly sink into her skin and as he slides them diagonally across and down the top of her back once more he leaves four shallow lacerations.

Sprinted toward it‚ heels cracking against the asphalt‚ hands shaking so badly I could barely grip anything. I reached the back door. Yanked it open. The smell hit me first. Thick. Hot. Suffocating. This heavy wall of sweat and skin and arousal rolling out of the backseat like heat from an oven. My brain couldn't process it‚ couldn't make sense of it on top of everything else already short-circuiting inside me. Then I saw them.

He pressed down firmly. "Oh god!" Owen screamed, his back arching violently off the bookshelf. A massive jolt of pure, blinding pleasure shot through his body. His cock leaked a thick stream of precum onto the carpet. "What was that? Do that again." Jax laughed softly and massaged the swollen gland again, rubbing it in slow, firm circles. Owen was writhing against him, moaning loudly, pushing his ass back against Jax's fingers. The burn was completely gone now, replaced by an overwhelming, desperate need to be filled.

Abaddon said with a smirk. “I see your throat healed up quickly after I slit it.” Daniel said, smirking back at her. Abaddon was clearly not amused by Daniels remarks, she nodded to whoever it was behind him and the burning whip quickly made contact with the bare skin of his back. The pain radiated through him and caused him to fall to his knees.

I wanted to jump off the couch, but he caught me with his powerful arms and forced me to sit on his lap. “Where do you think you are going?” Saying that, he turned me around and gave me a very passionate kiss, his mouth was suggestive and sensual and had the power to make me forget everything else. At that moment we heard a very loud knock coming from the back door and we both jumped off the couch and turned to look behind. “What is that?” I asked full of fear. "I don't know." Isaac pulled out a bat from behind one of his furniture and started toward the back door.

"What are you doing?" Shuffling, "What? Me?" Charlie narrows her eyes, a thought pops into her head, "Deedah! Are you having sex?!" This time, her best-friend laughs loudly, "No, *Poo-poo bear*. This fart bag was tickling me before you called. That monster..." She mutters at the end. "Oh? Zeus is back from Egypt? When did he get back?" "Dude just got back yesterday and he's trying to get into my pants," She hears the traces of an eye roll in her tone.

A soft female voice said flirtatiously, "The plan for Tommy's organ transplant fell through. You need to come up with another plan…" "We'll have to wait until things settle down first. I'll take care of it, so you don't have to worry. Tommy's my son, after all…" The female voice let out a soft giggle. Then, there were more of those lewd, obscene noises coming from the room… The veins on Elias' face bulged. He kicked the bedroom door open forcefully. Gabriel and Larissa were naked, and they had their bodies pressed against each other… The two of them were shocked when they saw us entering the room. They hurriedly pulled on something to cover their bodies.

I drove my eyes away and head back to the bed. Though I am trying to avoid her, I am just pretending to do so since I am noticing every movement of her. She applied the antiseptic around her neck, opened her luggage and pulled out a red saree then moved to the washroom. I try to close my eyes to sleep but I can't. I had gone through the biggest quake ok my life which shook me from inside.

Her head sags to the side, exhaustion creeping in, her body quivering from the strain. Noah steps back, his breathing uneven and heavy. She shifts slightly, her gaze catching him in the periphery. He’s fisting himself, his eyes locked on her back, lingering on the vivid, crimson streaks. Her stomach churns at the sight, a confusing clash of revulsion and a faint ache in her heart. A low groan rumbles from him, his movements growing frantic. With a sharp, guttural sound, he steps closer, spilling his cum across her lower back.