Brookeab Hot Novels & Stories

I lower myself onto the thick dildo slowly. The head stretches my entrance wide. A long breath escapes me as I sink down inch by inch until my ass rests on the cool floor. Fullness overwhelms me. I have never had anything this big inside before. “Ride it,” Brooke orders, phone still recording. “Nice and deep so we can see everything.”

At Kai’s name, the room seemed to chill. Liam stepped closer until he was inches from me. “If you were smart, you’d let one of us protect you. Preferably the brother who actually knows how to play dirty.” I backed away. “You’re drunk.” “Maybe,” he murmured, “but I still know what I want.” His hand brushed a lock of my hair aside before he smiled, lazy and dangerous. “And I always get it.” He left me there shaking. By morning the tabloids had multiplied. Every screen screamed the same headline:

I’ve never been here before, but Brooke described it really well when she was in Summervale over the weekend. Things have been pretty crazy on that front lately- Brooke, one of my closest friends from high school, is my brother’s mate! I did not see that one coming, but I can’t say I’m disappointed. The two of them actually seem great together, and Brooke will be even more like a sister to me now. She’s promised that I’m going to love it up here at the complex, so I’m holding her to it…

She moans, "I have to share mine." Brooke is everything I expected and more. She loves having a cock in her mouth and moans when I cum all over her tongue. I first lick the trimmed brown hair around her lovely pussy, 'till she blasts all over my face. She holds her legs back, her pussy open and needy. "Fuck me, Jim."

ARIA’S POV I couldn’t deny that he had a hot body. The robe hung loose on his shoulders, showing off the hard lines of his chest and the way his abs flexed just from breathing. My eyes kept drifting there even though I told myself to stop. But the smirk on his face made it clear he knew exactly what I was looking at, and that just pissed me off. He was way too narcissistic, standing there like he owned the whole hallway and every thought in my head.

I needed to distract myself, to do something to take my mind off these thoughts of her or I might just hurt myself even more. That was when I remembered my boredom breaker, and of course, my mind soother… I went to the videos I'd saved of the OnlyFans creator I'd been following for a long time, and then, my eyes landed on my favorite video - a steamy clip of this woman with her usual golden brown curly hair, and her face hidden behind a burning red bunny mask. In the video, she was having this hard sex with a guy, and the sounds they made were loud and intense. My best came, and that was her being slammed from behind.

Aurelia My whole body went ablaze from just reading his dirty text. Heat surged through me like wildfire, pooling low between my thighs. Wetness trickled down, soaking the thin lace of my panties. My nipples hardened instantly, straining against the sheer fabric of the dress. They turned into visible, aching peaks that rubbed with every shallow breath I took. I tried, God, I tried not to let my mind wander, not to picture him actually doing it. Pushing me down on these grand marble stairs in front of everyone, spreading my thighs wide, burying his face between them and devouring me like I was his last meal.

Brooke moaned louder, staring straight at my face while I watched with my mouth slightly open, my dick throbbing at the sight. “You like how she tastes?” I asked, squeezing her tits harder. “Like honey… so sweet,” he said. Then he positioned himself behind her and pushed the head of his cock against her entrance. I leaned in closer, not wanting to miss a single second as he forced himself inside her. Brooke’s face twisted, half moan, half cry, as he stretched her married pussy wide. “Aahh!” she screamed. I quickly shoved two fingers into her mouth, making her gag on them.

“The fucking thing is crazy.” I can see amusement play around Brooke’s lips. I know this look; she is cooking something up in her head. “Let’s go get the fucker.” “All I need is a warrant broke.” “I am coming with,” She insists. “He has done this to too many women before. I want to fry his ass.” Nathan looks Brooke up and down this time and only but gets a smirk on his face. “Fuck, there is nothing hotter than a badass woman.” “I will show you what badass is once we have nailed this asshole,” Brooke answers Nathan.

Nathan said, face hidden, still toweling his wet hair. Brooke snapped around at Nathan’s voice, still holding the catalog in her hands. The nickname was a recent development, and Brooke liked it. Her mouth went dry at the sight of nearly naked Nathan standing in front of her, towel around his waist, droplets of water streaming down his chest and toned abs. She could see Nathan’s long legs and strong arms flexing as he dried his beautiful wet hair. Brooke felt herself getting flushed, feeling hot and cold at the same time; her thundering in her chest at the blatant display of masculinity in front of her. Her mind filled with sudden dirty thoughts of how she could ravish Nathan then and there