Brick X Buttercup Novels & Stories

‘Don’t be scared Bratva Bitch, I’m sure you know what to do with this’ He pressed his length against her ass while his free hand moved to cup her breast, squeezing it through her crop top, she never wore a bra so it was too easy for him. Breathing heavily he pushed it up exposing them to his greedy hands, ‘My, my you are such a fucking whore Bratva Bitch. He lets you out with no bra? You are just asking for this then aren’t you?’

I squeeze and pull him closer, and he arches his back, bracing his hands on the barrier. Entangled, enwrapped, So wrong and so right Your power is flame I’m burning tonight I groan and let go of the barrier, wrapping both my hands around his slim frame, pressing him against me, his firm buttocks maddeningly close but still separated by the fabric of my jeans. He leans back, moving against me to the rhythm of the song. I bury my face in his hair that smells so sweetly, and the crowd rocks us mindlessly back and force, until I can’t take it anymore. I try to stop but it’s too late, the chain reaction having already started, and I press my mouth to his neck and moan as the release hits me, and

A meal that Brix had prepared. A meal that contained, in the guard captain's personal portion specifically, a measured compound of dreamwood extract untraceable, non-lethal, derived from plants that grew naturally in Silver Moon territory and therefore registered on no foreign wolf's threat radar that would, within forty minutes of consumption, produce a state of deeply pleasant, profoundly immovable drowsiness. Brix was seventy years old and had been running the estate kitchens for four decades. She was also, as it turned out, extraordinarily good at chemistry.

“B.C. It’s going to lead people back to Brick since Camille—the author of that article—has a connection to both you and Gabby, and you’re closely related to him.” Kaitlynn blinked at him once, then threw her head back and laughed. And while she was busy not-catching on, I strolled further into the room to snag an apple from the basket on the coffee table, and I plopped down next to her. “But that’s ridiculous,” she finally said, slapping my leg. “Brick’s not…” Voice falling quiet, she turned slowly to look at me. “Oh my God,” she rasped before smacking my leg again, but harder this time. “You’re Black Crimson?”

He was now standing beside me observing my every movement. "I never knew that you can make cupcakes. You never told me that." "Well, I thought you knew everything about me," I narrowed my eyes on him remembering his words last night. "I missed out on this part, obviously." He pinched on my cheek. "Actually, I was the one who starts the idea of selling cupcakes in Scarlet's coffee shop and I taught her how to do it. We started selling it in a small amount at first then when it got more requests day by day we decided to make it as one of the coffee shop's signature desserts." I told him the small secret that he seems not aware of.

As she cried and begged, her elbow knocked against my emerald bracelet with uncanny precision. The bracelet snapped cleanly in two and clattered to the floor. It was my eighteenth birthday gift from my father. "Veronica!" Furious, I tried to push her off me. The moment my hand brushed against her sleeve, she suddenly clutched her stomach and screamed. "Ah! My stomach hurts… "Catherine, why did you push me? I know you're angry, but this baby is innocent! He's not going to come between you and Lex. Why would you try to hurt him…"

His hands slid my shorts off of my body, as he started to rub small, tight circles on my clit. "Fuck!" I moaned. His honey brown eyes looked down at mine as he pushed three fingers into me causing my back to involuntarily arch. He continued to play with my clit as he pumped his fingers inside of me, watching my body tremble beneath his. A loud moan erupted from my lips as I knew I was about to cum. "J-Justin!" I stuttered as I held onto the sheets for dear life. "Nah you can't yet, hold it. If you let go she dies." He said as he started pumping his fingers faster and deeper inside me.

Alicia widened her eyes when she understood what Braxton was about to do. Braxton ignored her wide eyes and used the ice block that was trapped in between his teeth and swiped right on her clit. "Shit!" She cursed, her back rising from the bed. Braxton repeated the same action again and again until Alicia was begging him. "Just take me, give me what I need Braxton." She begged. Braxton's upper lip twitched up into a smile and he rubbed on her clit. "Just be my little slut for the night, okay?" He asked her. That was one cruel bargain but Alicia wanted it so badly.

Peter’s first male friend and second friend next to Sunny. Time flew by so fast and he's now 16. It’s Christmas break and he’s planning to go home to spend the vacation with Sunny. He already packed his things for tomorrow's travel and didn't forget to bring his gift for Sunny which is a customized resin guitar picker. It has a flower designed in it, a daisy which is Sunny's favorite flower. His gift's stored in a small jewellery box. Sunny learned to play guitar already after Peter taught her. It became their bonding when Peter went home to visit.