Billie Piper Nsfw Novels & Stories

Tonight those eyes held something far more dangerous, it held possession. “Close the door, Lila,” he said quietly and I did, the soft click resounding like a gunshot. My heels clicked across the polished floor as I approached him. He didn’t speak at first. Instead, he tapped his phone, and the large screen on the wall lit up with the photos — enlarged, crystal clear, every detail of my bare ass and the stranger’s thick cock disappearing inside me visible in high definition. Heat flooded up my face and my nipples tightened painfully against my lace bra. Between my thighs, a treacherous slickness began to gather.

After a while she began to clap loud leaving me confused. “She is crazy…” I said to myself. She stopped clapping as she stood up from the chair as she walked towards me. “Let me tell you something, Isabella. You are not the first bitch in Noah’s life and you won't be the last. I would do anything to have him and if it us bring down a building with you inside……” she gave a smirk which made me nervous. Just then the door opened and Noah walked in and when he saw Hennessy close to me, I could see the anger in his eyes.

I say my voice coming out in panic once I realize I'm alone and liable to be raped or worse killed out here on the streets, my eyes move around, homeless men and women litter the street, I can't end up here. She laughs into the phone, “Piper and Dante are to be married soon and Piper is already pregnant, something you couldn't do in your years of marriage, why should I help you? Goodnight Giana” she says her voice rough and angry call ending with a harsh tone. Tears fill my eyes and my lips start to shake in the cold, my eyes move around the street, apart from the bars and restaurants open, my eyes meet with one signage. “Maxis Stip and pole dancing club” if there's anything I know, they wil

He lets out a shaky breath before saying, "Look, I don't want to be here, so how about we skip the sex part until it's time for me to leave." Hands on my hips, I scoff. "I am not here to have sex with you," I tell him. "I am just here to strip for you." He still has his back on me, what an odd one. I think to myself. Why pay money if wasn't planning on doing anything to me, a low gasp leaves me when I realize that he might be one of those men who have weird fetishes and desires. But then again, he might just be a poor soul whose friends spent a little too much for him to experience something fun.

It didn’t make her dirty or depraved. She was still a good person. By the time Chaz claimed his place in their little triangle of delicious deviance, Piper thought she might burst right then and there. Here she was, panting, moaning, damn near whimpering, as hands massaged her round backside, moving down between her thighs in search of the humid flesh that ached for contact.

She whispered the word “oral” Piper could feel her cheeks warming up. She rolled her tongue inside of her cheek and decided to stay silent. Her silence was Faith’s confirmation. “Oh, my God!” Faith covered her mouth before she smirked and teasingly slapped Piper’s arm, “You slut.” She jokingly said. Piper sharply looked at Faith, “I am sure you have done it too.” She rolled her eyes. “And we didn’t do the “cyber nasty” – just the oral one – I mean, I did it. Umm, I kind of feel ashamed of it.” Piper spoke out her heart. “I know he liked it, but I felt like a whore,” She muttered.

she murmured and kept her eyes glued to the door, waiting for the worse to happen as the door sprang open. "Are you kidding me? He was just cute, that does not mean that I like him" Piper said as Hazel rolled her eyes at her. "I know you, Piper, you have a crush on that dude, and the way you spoke to him, it was as if you had known him for a long time" Hazel fired back as Billy just watched both girls argue. "I do not know why you both are killing yourself over a guy who is not into women. The dude is gay! Which means, he is mine" Billy cut them shut as they got to where Willow sat on the bed.

she pleads and wraps her legs around me to dig her feet into my ass. "Deeper?" I ask and receive a confirming nod. We aren't in a hurry this morning. We have nowhere to be, nothing to do, at least not for the next week. Being together, connected like this, we could spend the day lost in each other's bodies. She jokes about how insatiable I am, but the truth is, Piper is a nympho. You'd never think it by looking at or talking to her. If she ever tells her friends about the places we've had sex, that she's sucked my dick, and I've eaten her out-frequently with one or more of them less than a couple of feet away and often in public places-it would shock the hell out of them.

My soaked panties are the only thing between us and I feel how hard he is, thick and hot against me. “This is wrong,” I gasp against his jaw. “I don’t care,” he rasps. I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you at the rest room club ,Stepsister or not, I don’t give a fuck. You’re mine. He rips my panties aside and pushes two fingers inside me without warning. I cry out, back arching, nails digging into his shoulders. “Tell me to stop,” he says, voice shaking as he curls his fingers, finds that spot that makes me see stars. “Tell me you don’t want this.”

She looked like the perfect Billionaire's wife. “I look like someone else,” she murmured. The door creaked open behind her. “They call that transformation,” Nathan said, sauntering in with a smirk and a folder under his arm. “The good kind. Cinderella but make it NDA.” Izzy turned. “And you’re what? The fairy godmother?” “I’m the guy who makes sure the coach doesn’t turn into a flaming PR disaster halfway through the ball.” Nathan slid the tablet toward her. “Study up. This is your new life.”