Brookeab Hot Novels & Stories

"Then I say we teach him a lesson." “If he won’t apologize,” Jennie sang, “then I say we teach him a lesson.” She moved fast. Her fingers, tipped with sharp manicured nails, plunged into his dark hair and yanked, hard. Leo grunted, his body tensing, but he didn’t fight her grip. His eyes never left mine. “Beatrice,” he said, his voice a rough, strained whisper meant only for me. “I’m your brother. Would you really let them do this?”

Bella helped Austin to slip one hand under his shirt then Bella was silent for a moment enjoying everything. “We can do it here, come on.” Bella whispered. Austin smiled happily, then he guided Bella to bend over slightly, lifted her skirt and immediately made love there to her heart's content. In fact, the two of them didn't care at all whether anyone saw them, or whether the CCTV camera would record their hot scene. Bella's chest hung perfectly, moving in a restless manner. Bella started to thrust every time Austin filled her deeply. “Sorry, sir.” An employee immediately came in and was quite shocked by what was happening there. He immediately withdrew in an orderly manner.

Brooke went through boyfriends like water went through a sieve. “Listen,” she said, kneeling in front of my chair. “If he makes your insides mushy, then he's got to be good-looking. If he's a tourist on this island, then he's got to be rich. Good looking and rich? Enjoy him. Just make sure you have a little fire jacket around your heart this time.” “Fire jacket?” I asked. “You know what I mean,” she laughed, rolling her eyes. “Though the other kind is good to have too.”

HAYDEN “Hayden,” Grace gasped as the warm water cascaded all over us. The thin shirt she was wearing was soaked. Her nipples protruded through it, and I couldn’t get enough of it. My eyes roamed hungrily all over her body. My hands itched to pinch her nipples. “Ahhh,” Grace moaned as I touched her nipples, feeling them through her clothes. The sensation was extraordinary. I peeled the thin shirt away from her body, my fingers pinching the hem and ripping it off her body. She stood before me bare and completely exposed, shying away from my eyes.

A hurray for me, yay. Sighing, I went towards my locker. She smirked at me, giving me the space to open up the lock. Opening up the metal door, I placed my books inside and closed it. “What do you need?” I said, turning towards her. I was already tired and I didn’t want another drama. “Aw, poor whore is talking back?” Her high pitched voice entered my ears. I winced back. “Oh wait, you’re not a whore, you’re a fucking prostitute who loves to open her legs.”

I picture her stepping into the shower with me and the steam from the shower curling around us, our bodies unclad and free. My hand moves faster now, wet sounds rising loud—Slick.. slick.. slick—She guides me in my mind, slow and deep, I imagine her reaching my cock, guiding it to her entrance. She’s soaked. I remember how she always got so wet for me, it ran down her thighs. She sinks down slowly, inch by inch, her tight pussy swallowing my dick whole. Her mouth falls open, that soft little “oh” escaping, The sound that always wrecked me.

Considering everything Janice had confessed to Tom that night, Brook wondered if he might have even told her that her daughter had been there watching them. The way things had been going the past few days, Brook was feeling impossibly horny, and it felt like it was never going to go away. Not caring if her parents came home suddenly and caught her sunbathing topless, she took off her bikini top and lay back again. It wasn't long before her hand found its way into her bikini bottom to stroke along the moistening lips of her warm pussy.

Brooke, seeing the rogue man’s slow procrastination and apparently itching for some violent drama in her soul, marches forward in her high leather boots and yanks my hair hard, dragging my whole frame right back to the center. “What exactly is the matter with your useless body? Can't your claws get it up for one single rogue boy?!” She looks up toward the entry and signals sharply to the other two fighters standing by the door framework. “You two, get your boots over here right now. My heart is feeling super generous today! Here is a pretty wolf for your bodies to have some fun with! Help yourselves!” Brooke is so completely focused on speaking her mean words that my mouth takes the instant

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

“She’s gonna be here with us for the next few weeks, so let’s try to make her feel at home.” I smile at Brooke appreciatively, then listen as she points around the table naming people off. I’m actually terrible with names, so I doubt I’m going to remember half of them. I’ve totally got the girls down, since there are only four, but the ten guys’ names have already escaped me. “Alright, you ready to conference with your pack?” Brooke asks after she’s finished introducing everyone. “For sure,” I nod. Brooke clicks around the screen with her mouse to connect the video chat, and moments later, I see Rico’s face on the screen set against the backdrop of the Denver hive.