Boyfriend Material Novels & Stories

I could feel him inside me, warm and sticky, a constant filthy reminder that I had just let my mother’s boyfriend fuck me raw in the middle of the day. I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening hiding in my room, avoiding both of them. I told Mom I wasn’t feeling well and needed to work on NYU applications. She bought it, thankfully. But my body kept betraying me. Every time I shifted on the bed, my sore pussy throbbed. My nipples were still sensitive from his mouth. My mind was completely shattered, replaying every second, the way he stretched me open, the deep thrusts, the way he claimed me so completely while whispering that I was his.

When I asked why they said they weren't sure they would be able to control themselves if they sat next to me. I loved how they lost control easily when they were with me. It made me feel kind of powerful. "Basically, this is polyamory, but both of us are in love with you and not with each other. Do you get that, Princess?" I nodded. "So, if someone asks what you are to me…" "I'm your boyfriend and he's also your boyfriend." "Boyfriend." Matteo scoffed at the word. "The word sounds like it's for pussies. I'm your man, Cara. You can call me whatever you like but definitely not boyfriend."

I lift a brow "Do my homework then." "Noah." I sigh I open my locker and lots of pieces of paper and feathers fall out. "Ohhh." I hear some guys shout and Giggles from a few girls. Feathers stick in my hair and Noah helps me brush them off. I take a piece and read "Boyfriend snatcher." "Slimey snake!" "Liar and a whore all in one." "What the.." I look at the papers with shock Noah reads one I grab all the papers fisting them

The moment we returned to Jonah's place and the door closed, he pinned me against it and kissed me deeply. I tried to push him away, but he firmly held my hands in place. It wasn't until I was almost out of breath that he finally pulled back and gently held me. "Don't push me away. I'm your boyfriend. Even if you have lost your memory for now, we'll get close again, little by little." I looked up at him, stunned. I came from a pretty average background, worlds apart from these trust fund babies. Jonah used to seem like he couldn't stand me, so I did my best to stay out of his way.

For the first time, I spoke gently, like a girl in love, and he responded in a tender tone I had never known from him before. If that was really nothing, then who had I been to him? My wrist ached where he held it so tightly, and suddenly I felt like crying. He claimed to be my boyfriend, and I allowed him to toy with me while keeping my feelings secret. When he said he wasn't, I had to pull back, behave as I should, and even help him with someone else's romance. Our relationship had always been dictated by him. I took a deep breath and lifted my chin, fighting back tears, and forced the lightest, most casual tone I could muster. "Jason, you're such a fool—you really got tricked. I haven't l

" hang .....ah..ha..ah.Will..d-don't tease .." Cassie mewled and moaned, her knuckles white from gripping the headboard. The things Will could do with his tongue, criminal. "Oh, but honey, you're so cute when you beg." William popped his head out from under the sheet, grinning. " I love those noises you make." He was far too impressed with himself as he hurried up into the bed beside his girlfriend. As if his ego needed further boosting, turning his lover into a begging mess certainly did the job.

“Besides, if you had gone to help her when that man threw the iced cola on her, she would’ve found out that you were following her and observing her in secret. “August, I’m helping you test your love! I’m helping you pick a wife who won’t leave your side regardless of how much money you have!” “I went overboard. I saw that man was mistreating her, but I didn’t even help. I’m not a good boyfriend!” August sounded regretful. “You did nothing wrong. Think about it. Your previous girlfriends all dated you because of your money. They spent your money, cheated on you, and got themselves some sugar babies!

The comments flooded the screen. [Make her return the money. She has to!] [Not one cent less.] [We’ve got your back. Sue her for marriage fraud.] I turned off my phone. My hands were shaking. The hallway was very quiet. My mother was still asleep. My father was in his hospital room. I did not know whether he was awake or asleep. I leaned against the wall as I cried silently. After a while, my phone vibrated again. It was a text from Peter. [Have you made up your mind yet? When are you giving the money back?]

She crossed her arms and said, “Who said that Eugene is yours? Eugene is my boyfriend.” “B-Boyfriend?” Marcus stuttered. He looked at Eugene and whispered, “Do you know what a boyfriend is? A friend that is a boy?” Eugene answered him, “A special friend that is a boy, I guess.” “Really?” Marcus replied. He looked at Sesali and said, “No! You are not! I am Eugene’s boyfriend!” “Oh my gosh!” Sesali gasped. “Are you an idiot? You can’t be Eugene’s boyfriend. Let go of his hand!”

He asked looking at me disbelief "I said I'm yours" "Since when you're so agreeable?" "Is that even a word? Agreeable?" I laughed and he still looked at me with a serious face "Zac listen you're my boyfriend so it means your relationship with me is more than when I'm with Matthew. We both already done years ago so we won't get back together or things like that.. don't worry and no need to be jealous" I said "I'm so lucky to have you as my girlfriend"