Romans & histoires Bts Scenarios He Pounds Into You

he spat, glaring at the stripper and everyone in sight. He looked around the room, his gaze settling on the men by the pool, and his anger intensified. He'd just arrived at the club for a business meeting with one of the investors, and Olivia was the first thing he saw. Chad immediately signaled one of the bouncers at the club and whispered something to him in a hiss. At once, the bouncer bowed to Chad and went off to shut down the party. "Party's over, guys!" the bouncer announced, flipping off the lights at the stage. The show men all made faces and swore as they marched out of the club, grumbling in discontent.

Scarlett looked up as her tongue swirled around the head of his little guy proudly standing stiff as an iron sword. "You little..." Bobby grabbed her hair and pulled her up and pressed her chest against the wall as she giggled. With a pull, he removed her jeans along with her lace undies as she yelped and they rested at her knees. "Are you finding it funny? You need to be punished," he hissed in her ear. Pressing his forearm on her neck, he gave a smack on her round bottom and it turned pink. "Oww..." Scarlett giggled and tried to turn and reach his lips, but he pressed her neck and bit her earlobe.

Like a fierce storm, she unleashed a rapid and calculated punch, feeling a satisfying connection before the air filled with a sharp grunt. Amidst the chaos, anxious screams reverberated in Scarlett’s mind, intertwining with Nicole’s worried exclamation. Scarlett’s vision wavered, threatening to succumb to the overwhelming assault, and her body felt numb. Her knees buckled, surrendering to the impending fall. However, just as the ground seemed inevitable, a pair of arms swooped in, holding her firm in place.

Toyota smiled and went for her b**bs. She grabbed them in her palms and gave them wicked presses, rolling her n**ples in her fingers murderously. "AHHHHHH!!!!!" She screamed out, peeing in her pants. "Aren't you supposed to be enjoying it? B**ch?" Toyota laughed and punched her face three times, making her eyes roll around as she felt dizzy. Another hit landed on her face, and she finally went on her knees, falling weakly on the ground from there. Toyota flew to the metal below the rails, tangling her fingers on it before climbing up the rails.

I blinked repeatedly and put my mind and eyes back on the game even when I was tempted to look at Kieran again. "So, a dare...." Carlos took a long drag of his blunt just like he does back in highschool, some things just never changes. "I dare you, Tanya...." "Oh, boy" Freddie muttered, staring between Kieran and I, making me feel more nervous. "Is something bad about to happen again?" I heard Nate asking Freddie, heavy curiosity lacing his voice. "Just watch" Freddie whispered. Carlos stared lazily at me before challenging. "I dare you to make out with Kieran right here, right now."

LUCIEN AFOLAYAN The exact microsecond Bianca's throat releases that loud, annoying scream, Tobin steps out of the shadow of the excavator cabin and deploys a sharp, bone-crushing kick straight into the boy's lower back. The physical force launches Bianca completely out of his mechanical wheelchair, his body tumbling across the gravel until his frame lies perfectly still on the dirt. Tobin withdraws his leg with a slow, deliberate movement, stepping back to wheel my massive frame directly in front of the terrified, shaking figures of Helena and Cedric, who both promptly drop their heads to the earth, shivered to the bone and completely unable to look up at my face.

His leisurely tone and provocative gaze were like those of someone telling off a misbehaving little puppy. The old me would probably have immediately dropped to the floor and begged for his forgiveness when faced with such a condescending attitude from him. However, this time, I felt a deep resolve within me. I wanted to see how far I could push him. I scoffed coldly and said, "And what if I don't? What can you do to me, then?" Johann grabbed me and slammed me hard against the couch, pinning me down. He was so strong that I couldn't fight him off.

I shoulder past a couple of prospects and storm outside, pushing through the wall of bodies until I reach the ring. The second I see him, really see him, my stomach twists. He’s wrecked. Bruised, bloodied, breathing hard but still on his feet. What the fuck is this? Without waiting, I reach out and grab one of the guys at the edge of the circle, Titan, maybe, and drag him back by the neck. I slam my fist into his face, the bones in my hand jarring on impact. “Vesper, it’s a fucking punishment!” someone yells, but I don’t give a shit who it is.

Some people even cried and a few people who fainted were rushed to the hospital. "Here I got this for us," Lee young Joon shouted giving them a bracelet imprinted with the names of the BTS members. "Let's take a picture," Tyler suggested and took a lot which she immediately posted on her i***a and captioned it "New friend in South Korea". BTS sang a slow emotional song which made a lot of people cry and after they were done, One of them threw his jacket which turned the place into a boxing ring because people began to throw punches just to collect the jacket.

"I'm going to fill you so full that there won't be room for the thought of another male in your head." He positioned himself and, with one devastating, bone-deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. "Oh fuckkk, Nnggh-hhaaa! Vance! It's so big!" I shrieked into the floor. He began to pound into me with a feral, relentless rhythm. Every thrust was a wet, meaty thud that echoed through the nursery. He was hammering my womb, his 250lb frame crushing me into the floor with every strike. "Hhaaa.... Take it, Jade! Tell me who owns this pussy!"