Bts Scenarios He Pounds Into You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"It must have been messy yesterday huh...?" "Yeah.. you didn't even come in? What are you doing? Are you married?" Deg... how...does everybody know? Beth smirked, "yes.. with Park Jimin!" She answered laughing, she mentioned the name of her favorite boy group personal. Sophia rubbed her chest. . "Fortunately it's not RM! If you marry RM I can be in a panic?!" "Basically, the Army has no limit! You should have sent a coffee truck like that..to BTS..so they can see your intention, become a fan." Mocked Beth.

His hands reached inside and crushed her breasts. "Scream bitch! Beg me for mercy" he laughed. Her knee came up quickly and caught him in the groin. His breath whooshed from his mouth as his body crumpled to the floor. She stood still and silently waited for him to recover. Brian rolled on the floor holding his injured balls. Tears blinded his vision. His mind reeled with confusion. This was not supposed to be happening. He had planned it all so meticulously. He crawled on all fours to his camp-bed. He needed a moment to think.

He squeezed her firmly and Thea let out a gasp. He quickly stood up supporting Thea’s weight and walked towards the wall, all the while he was using his hands to move her up and down his throbbing length. He pressed her up against the wall and began to ruthlessly pound into her. Thea ran a hand through his hair before fisting it and yanking his head to the side. She lowered her head down and began to suck and bite at his neck whilst her other hand raked her nails across his back. Bellamy let out a low grunt, “Easy tiger, I don’t want to break you,” he said as he tried to restrain his self. Thea arched her back and cried out as he pounded against her sweet spot.

A lot had change within 24hours that serious could not explain, from going to the bar with the thought of having the fun of her life, completely getting over her ex boyfriend, to having a quickie with a hot man, whose bed she was currently lying on, she could not explain what she was feeling at the moment, could not tell if it was a good or bad feeling. His phone rang breaking them apart, Alex reluctantly reached out for his phone lying on the drawer close to his bed, he flung it across the room when he saw the content of the message, it was Pearl, sending him her naked well shaved, and wet pussy, with the caption, " I can't wait to be fucked by you again"

She saw Bryan on the floor lying flat on the floor and 2 men are holding hm down. One of the man in black was stand in front of him pointing the baseball bat on his face. Wen he was about to hit Bryan on his face there was a 3kg dumb bell flying coming on his way. The man in black was about to dodge it but it was too late, it hit directly on his hand that was holding the baseball bat earlier. He screamed loudly and look at the person who threw that thing. When he saw that it was only a boy who wear mask. He shouted at his men and told them. Bring him to me i will kill that boy.

Sarah bit her lips to keep herself from laughing. “You are so lucky I can’t move right now. Embarrass me while you can. I am coming for you,” Alita grounded her jaw as she squinted her eyes. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Benson yelled, jerking off the bed and throwing his hands in the air. “This is not good,” his face scrunched up and a vein popped out of his neck as terror gripped his features while he looked about him, feeling his pants for his car keys. “I don’t have my keys…” he whined.

His slimy tongue running up and down my neck as he groaned and ground his erection into my hip. “Get away from me! Get your hands off of me.” He’d bit down on my neck and I’d twisted just enough to be able to raise my knee, but the blow lacked strength. He’d still grunted and before anything else could happen, the elevator dinged and the doors slid open. Terrified, I’d stood there as Aaron and Kaleb took in the scene. "Do you even care? Are you even listening?" Bryan's booming voice brought me back to the present and I forced myself to speak.

Standing tall, expressionless. His golden eyes held no warmth, no concern. He wasn’t stopping this. He was letting this happen. A lump formed in my throat, but I pushed it down. I couldn’t afford to be weak. Not now. Not in front of them. Before I could react, Scarlett moved. Her fist collided with my face in a brutal punch, sending shockwaves of pain through my skull. My head snapped to the side, a sharp, metallic taste filling my mouth. Blood. I staggered back, barely catching myself before I hit the ground. Scarlett didn’t wait. She launched forward again, delivering another merciless punch, this time to my stomach. I gasped, the air knocked out of my lungs, my body folding over in pain.

His sharp gaze zeroed in on Aria, and for the first time, I saw her confidence falter. “We were just—” she started, but Rolex was already storming toward us. He grabbed the scissors from her hand and tossed them aside with a clatter. “Just what? Torturing someone who can’t fight back?” Aria stammered, her bravado crumbling under the intensity of his glare. “You think you’re untouchable?” Rolex growled. He stepped closer, and Aria stumbled back, pressing herself against the wall. In one swift motion, he punched the wall beside her head, the sound of the impact echoing through the hallway.

Tia is breathing heavily, watching while Stuart rolls around on the ground in pain. Stuart struggles to his knees, and Tia takes the opportunity to pounce, wrapping her knees around his neck. Stuart grabs Tia’s back and throws himself forward. Instead of Tia hitting the ground, she spins so that she’s sitting on his shoulders, and Stuart’s face hits the ground, Tia using her hands to brace herself.