Belly Trample 소설 & 이야기

The bags tumble from my arms, and I see Tracy staring at me with a rude look on her face. “Whoops,” she laughs as she presses two fingers against my shoulder and sends me tumbling down the stairs. I grab for the railing beside me, but it slips from my hands. I find myself falling backward, and I am unable to turn to catch myself before I hit my back on the stairs. The wind is knocked out of me as I hit the ground. I can feel my broken ribs dislodge, and I am unable to suck in a breath.

Trista’s POV My heart lurched. Billy was thrown from the back of the horse. The trainer lunged under Billy and broke his fall. The horse reared up, kicking its front legs in the air. It neighed loudly. I ran to them. Johnson got there first. He dismounted and then lifted Belle from the horse. Belle wailed. She was terrified. Johnson wrapped his arms around her. Billy was on top of the trainer on the ground. I lifted him off the trainer.

Finally, she lifted her foot, the pressure released, and a look of satisfaction played across her face. Jasquire jerked back, a sob escaping her lips as she instinctively reached for her injured foot. Her balance, already precarious from the earlier commotion, betrayed her. She stumbled, her legs failing to support her, and she landed with a resounding thud on her backside, her carefully constructed facade of control crumbling into disarray. Belle erupted into laughter, the sound echoing through the room, a triumphant melody that underscored Jasquire’s humiliation. I lowered my head, trying to conceal the smile that threatened to break free.

The muffled sound of something being crushed made everyone tense up. They were thunderstruck. Had this man gone mad? He had the audacity to injure Billy right under Wylie's nose. Just how brazen was he? Rolling on the floor, Billy screamed in agony. He had just lost what he considered the most essential part of him that made him a man. Simon and Nigel felt their lower abdomens tensing up. They subconsciously used their hands to shield their crotch. They exchanged looks of disbelief. Caspian was terrifying. He was insane!

“Yes.” The boys roared. Nina and Trisha exchanged sharp looks, like knives had just gone into their ribs. Dom just smirked, leaning back like he’d already won. Jason spun again, and it landed on Trisha. “Truth,” she said quickly. One of the other guys leaned forward. “Be real. If Dom said drop to your knees right now, would you?” Trisha’s tongue darted out to wet her lips. “In a heartbeat.” Bella’s stomach tightened, anger mixing with heat.

Their shared determination, coupled with the familiarity of each other’s movements, became their unexpected adversary. As they converged on the same spot, the brothers, so often seamlessly in sync, found their movements clashing. Their powerful frames, built from years of training and battles, collided with an unexpected force. This collision, reminiscent of two boulders crashing, caused Silas to lose his balance. Gravitating towards the tray, he inadvertently knocked it, sending its contents into chaotic disarray.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

"Are you crazy... I am not leaving you this time" Jasmine said stubbornly. "Jasmine please" Bella pleaded desperately. "Bella I___" Jasmine's eyes widened when Bella's body fell at her feet. "BELLA!" She screamed.

It was a belly shot; I’ve only heard of those happening, never seeing one in real life. He was about to put his lips on her and drink from her belly button. Nausea rolled inside my stomach, and I wanted to pass out right then and there. My body trembled, and tears wouldn’t stop streaming down my cheeks as he slowly lowered himself to her, and then I lost my balance and went down.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE Edited My stomach hurt really bad. I really don’t want to wake Don. I move around the bed as quietly as I can. "Nala, what's wrong?" I hear Don's voice suddenly and I turn to the sound of his voice. I see his eyes on my stomach and I look down to see what is causing the frown on his face. My hands are dangerously wrapped around my stomach. I don't even feel how tight my grip is. The heat consuming my inner body is weirdly making me horny, which I find unreasonable.