Carter Reynolds Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Justin" Carter snapped at his Gamma for ignoring his duties and flirting with women. He is furious that Justin is flirting with nonother than Riley. If it is anyone other than Riley, he might not have lost his cool like this. But the image of Riley underneath another man is something that is making him unsettled and angry.

Finally feeling that I’m about to climax, Carter grabs with a sting in his grip my ass cheeks, and rapidly starts to pound me into oblivion, I loose my debes of wording, I stop moaning, and start making wired sounds out of nowhere. Carter changed his shyness into a beast, he didn’t stop thrusting into me until he saw me roll my eyes back at the angel he was hitting with his cock, thrusting a couple of more times I felt something on my neck, there were fangs, Carter was marking me.

Instead, I focus on the sight of Daphne dancing with Cynthia. “Tomorrow we’re going back home,” Carter starts to speak. He plucks the flute out of my hands and sips from it. “You might think you’re finally getting that divorce, but you’re wrong. Don’t even ask me about it.” “And then what? You’ll keep Nico and whatever her name is?” “Don’t be so prudish. One might think you’re insecure.” The sheer audacity! I face him, not bothering to hide my irritation. “Fuck you, Carter. I mean it. Fuck you. You’re a disgusting, sad excuse for a human being.”

"Says the fake rich guy with zero skills. You lied to me, used me, and then made me earn money myself. You're trash!" "Who are you calling trash? Look at yourself. You're nothing but a mess, a used good, and you think you can marry into money? If you hadn't thrown yourself at me, I wouldn't have looked at you twice! "You think you're Josephine Tyson? She's educated, gorgeous, and Mr. Reed adores her. But you? You could work your whole life and never catch up!" Adam had exploded at the insult. He fired back with every crude word he knew. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was completely out of control.

he his voice was rough. “*Yes..." I nodded frantically. "Stop talking and move." He thrust in hard, deep and I screamed, my nails raking down his back. He groaned, his forehead pressing to mine, his hips snapping as he fucked me deep, punishing strokes that had me moaning, my body trembling beneath him. “Fuck, Charlotte... you feel...” his hand sliding between us, his thumb circling my clit. I whimpered again, my body coiling tight. “Ryder...I’m...”

Carter doesn't break eye contact and somehow I'm caught between wondering if this is pure affection or seduction. "I..." My voice betrays me as his fingers rise slowly and brush lightly against my neck. Jesus. This is sinful. Very. I lose myself in the colour of his dark brown eyes that almost look black beneath the moonlight. Am I about to be compelled to forget the night? No. Vampires don't exist but Carter Ford might just be the closest thing to one. "I don't know what to believe... but right now I can't think." I confess softly. Maybe I do believe him or maybe not.

Like magazine-cover rich. I suddenly became painfully aware of myself all over again.Cole walked toward the front where a woman with dark hair stood organizing papers. “Ms. Holloway,” he said politely. “The new student.”The teacher immediately smiled warmly at me. “Ah, finally.”Every eye in the room stayed fixed on me as I awkwardly stepped forward. “This,” Ms. Holloway announced, “is Riele Carter. She’ll be joining us starting today.”Whispers immediately spread around the room. “That’s her?”

I’ve been fantasizing about him since our evening and knowing he’s my boss isn’t going to make it easy for me. “So? Our boss is handsome.” Roxanne takes me out of my erotic moment, I look at her. “What?” “Mr. Carter, is he handsome?” “He is downright sexy you mean?” “Are you still not going to fantasize about him?” “Too late, I’m already fantasizing about him,” I whispered.