Billie Piper Nsfw Novels & Stories

Jess wanted her to take her place tonight? Jessica was a stripper at a high class club; The Pink Glass. It wasn’t a club that just anyone could walk in; there was exclusive membership and if famous musicians were in town, that was the club they went to. The girls were well taken care of and assured of their safety. They were free from any form of harassment or unwanted attention; their job was just to dance and strip.

"What is this, Uriel?" Lucas questioned in frustration. "I asked you to leave--" His words were cut short as Uriel interrupted, placing a finger to her lips in a shushing motion. Then she slowly placed his hand on her firm breast, letting out soft moans in pleasure. "I want you so badly right now, please fuck me," she whispered, her hand grazing his towel to touch his hard dick. As the towel fell to the ground, Lucas's resistance crumbled. Uriel rubbed on his dick while she still held his hand on her breast, rubbing on it.

Pipper panted, her eyes locked with mine. I frowned in shock, “Are my sure?” She nooded. “Absolutely,” she murmured. “I want to feel you cum in me.” “Then let's make it happen,” I was desperate. She wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body against mine, I kissed her deeply, tasting her sweet succulent lips. I grabbed her boobs in my arms. “Come upstairs with me,” I pleaded. Piper's POV I felt the heat rising in me, the fire lit up from his kiss. I knew what I was doing was so wrong, but I couldn't resist the desire. “Okay,” I agreed.

"As long as I'm paid, I could be wilder... not just in talk but in bed as well!" "I like it, baby, so, since it's your first time doing this, I'll be gentle with you. However, is it okay with you if I videotape our sex? Don't worry, I will cover your face... for entertainment purposes only." Tricia placed her lips next to his ears, and he could feel her warm breath on his neck. "You can do it as long as you pay additional money. You can even upload it to the internet or share it with whoever you want to!"

‎ I was getting so hazy with lust I wasn't sure what to do with myself so I pinched my nipples roughly and almost cried out in frustration, knowing that it would be so much better if he was doing it for me. ‎ "Damn, that's beautiful, sweetie," he told me and my belly did a funny flip. "You touching them? Want you to roll them between your fingers. Not too hard, just enough pressure to leave you needing more." ‎ It wasn't easy to admit but I think he was better at this than I was, and it crossed my mind that I should probably be paying him. "I already am," I confessed with a guilty laugh. "Your voice...it's, uh, fucking hot." I hesitated because I wasn't sure if I could say that to him. It wa

As her body disappeared, I yelled out in frustration. "FUCKING HELL!!!" I slammed my hands on the ground. Piper came over to assist me up, but I pushed her, stumbling back. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! YOU COULD'VE KILLED HER!" "SO WHAT!!" Piper yelled back. "THE BITCH COULD'VE KILLED US JUST NOW. BUT YOU THINK YOU'RE UNBEATABLE, THINKING YOUR BILLY BADASS!! CLEARLY, SHE WAS MORE POWERFUL THAN EITHER OF US WAS EXPECTING!!"

Helena thought, then replied, "Why don't you two get up on the table and start dancing?" The opening bars of The Pussycat Doll's Stick With You flooded the room as if on cue. The vibration of the percussion bass licks creates the atmosphere. If there was ever music made just for dirty dancing and parties, this was it. "Well done," Amaya replied. Nancy and she pushed their way through a crowd of masculine bodies and appreciative gazes at that enormous, shiny coffee table. Amaya had her gaze fixed on Tyler. She got the sense that he'd already had a few drinks. He wasn't going to do anything romantic tonight. Thats for sure, she thought to herself.