Carter Reynolds Dirty Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

“No, no, and no. I don’t think they’d be into incest in that way.” “But is it really?” “Stop reading the Jamie and Cersei fan fiction, please.” “Hey, I haven’t read any of that in like a year,” she laughs. “But what did Logan want?” I shake my head. “Nothing important.” “If you say so.” Giving me one last look, Carly goes into the living room to tell her kids it’s almost bedtime. They protest and I dash up the stairs before I get caught in the crossfire. I like being the cool aunt but won’t go against Carly’s parenting. She’s an awesome mom, and one day those kids are going to realize it.

It felt right, like we were destinated to be together. Gray licked the corner of my mouth and brought his lips down my neck. He nibbled my collarbone, sucking on it, and successfully won a husky groan from me. I threw my head to the back and panted. God, I wanted him to rip my dress apart, wrap my legs around his waist and slam himself into my body— “Regina…” I heard a low moan escaping his lips. And that snapped me back to reality. Right. I was Regina Gibbons, the sister of Gibbons. We were blood. This was…This was sick and twisted.

He pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as his cum leaked out of my swollen pussy. Then he gathered me into his arms, holding me close as I trembled with aftershocks. “Next time,” he murmured against my hair, “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk. And you’re going to call me Daddy the entire time.” I shivered in his arms, already knowing I would. Because shy, timid Riley had just been thoroughly ruined by her professor. And I couldn’t wait for more.

My stomach twisted hard. Yesterday flashed in my mind. That groan. My name on his lips while he touched himself in the shower. My fingers between my legs after, cumming so hard I saw stars. I was still sore from how intense it had been. And now he was here, looking stupidly hot in a dark button-down, sleeves rolled up to show those forearms. Salt-and-pepper stubble perfect as always. I forced my eyes away. Do not stare, Ava. "Ava Carter! Oh my god, is that you?"

“Mr Martins! Please, I need a favor. Can you change my partner? I'll take anyone else, but please just not Ramsay.” He gave me an understanding look. “Carter, I can understand why you don't want to work with him considering what happened two years ago. But all that has passed and he has done his time. So you have to move on. He will be your partner. That is life.” As he walked away, I felt helpless. How on earth was I going to pass this when he paired me with the devil? Ramsay hated me. He hated my existence, he hated my presence, he hated the fact that I came to this school and we had all the classes together.

he whispers, hands on my thighs, I tremble slightly at his touch. This doesn’t happen, it never happened with Natalia. “What else did you imagine?” my voice comes out tight, Carson sucks in a breath, and I curl my fingers around his chin, forcing his eyes to mine. The thrill that runs down my back is as a result of the way he’s looking at me. He licks his lower lip, my eyes track the movement, and I want that done to my dick. “I imagined doing this,” he purrs, eyes shining with desire, not leaving mine.

Arnold held her in his arms as she cried. "But she is here with us, and that's all that matters," Arnold said, kissing her forehead. Just then, the door swung open, and Chris Carter walked in, his face as stern as always. He was handsome yet arrogant, with a tall, athletic build and chiseled features - six-pack abs, toned muscles, and pink lips that contrasted with his piercing eyes. His well-built physique matched his confident demeanor, but his arrogance could be off-putting.

He crouched to straighten Adrian's clothes. "Dad, will you make up with her?" Adrian glanced at Lauren. Carter looked over, too. A second later, he frowned. "Your old man isn't going to fall into the same ditch three times." Adrian didn't know what to say. Indeed, it would be the third time. "Behold my cotton candy attack!" Carter's vision suddenly went dark. Then, his face felt hot and sticky. It smelled sweet, too. Lauren kicked him square in the lower back. "And why didn't those falls kill you?"

My legs were shaking already. “Thank you,” I moaned loudly. “Thank you for fucking me with your big older cock, Mr. Carter.” The other men watched, stroking themselves and praising me. “Look at this 22-year-old taking cock like a pro,” Mr. Reynolds said proudly. Mr. Carter fucked me for several minutes before pulling out. Mr. Reynolds took his turn, sliding into me smoothly. He felt familiar and perfect. He reached around and played with my breasts while fucking me, pinching my nipples hard.

His hand gripped the handle of his bike but his eyes never left hers, "You could have written about anyone, but you wrote about me," "Cuz you're popular and everything. I thought we already talked about this," She mumbled the last part. "I told you I ain't letting you off the hook that easily, McIntyre, so now you have another two options," "Kaelen-" He grinned, "You keep pretending it's all fiction, or...," He stepped closer till she had to look up to see his face, his tall figure now looming over her. She could now feel the heat of him, and his voice was a smooth rasp, "I make those fantasies come true. Every naughty, crazy thing you dreamt of, you wrote down. I could really have you under