Carter Reynolds Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His fingers moved fast as he parted my legs with his knee I cursed loudly against him, my fingers scratching against his back as I rode his hands When I finally calmed down, my breath heavy against him, I slumped back against the bed, my muscles weak from the high of it Adrian placed a kiss on my lips "Don't get tired now, Mrs. Carter, we're just getting started"

“Excuse me?” “Look honey, I get it. I would be angry too if I got dumped and humiliated for a hotter, less nerdy version. But vandalizing his car? That's insane, sweetheart,” Avery said with fake sympathy. She's really the b-word. “Child, I know you not talking about yourself with those messed up attachments,” Selene replied, ready to fight. “Selene,” I hissed because I wasn't trying to get detention. Knowing Selene, she would fight Avery, Mason, and the entire football team.

I giggled as he slipped his hand into my dress, right at the split between my breasts. I pushed his hand away, giving him a mock scolding look, but it was clear he couldn’t help himself. He continued to tease me with promises of what he would do to me once we got home. “You two are making me sick,” Carter called from the front seat. “Sorry!” I called back. “Don’t apologize to him. We’re the ones who’ll be vomiting when he finds his mate,” Cain teased before lavishing my neck with kisses, making my skin feel like it was on fire.

I get off of JT so can lead a fully dressed Carter to sit on the bed beside his best friend. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. Sawyer was right as usual. I know better than the others what it's like for my body to be used. Whatever Razor told me to do, I did. If that meant fucking someone, that's what I did. I'm not used to having the freedom to be with people I care about most. To have sex with those of my choosing instead of who was chosen for me, but only if Razor allowed it," Carter expounds nervously. "I wouldn't do anything to you that you don't want. You didn't tell me to stop, so how was I to know it would make you mad," JT explains sincerely.

“Look at her taking two cocks already. She’s going to be perfect for the whole team.” Mr. Reynolds fucked me faster, his heavy balls slapping against my ass. “You like this, don’t you? Getting promoted and immediately turned into the company whore.” I moaned loudly around Mr. Carter’s cock, my eyes watering. I couldn’t answer with words, but my pussy clenched hard around Mr. Reynolds, giving him the truth. He laughed darkly. “That’s what I thought.” They switched after a few minutes. Mr. Carter took Mr. Reynolds’ place between my legs and slammed into my dripping pussy. Mr. Reynolds moved to my mouth, feeding me his cock that was still shiny with my juices.

Carter stepped through the smoke and rubble after me, flames curling around him like living serpents. This was no longer just my best friend. This was the Wicked. Carter stepped out of the ruined doorway, black flames licking at his heels like hungry beasts. The courtyard itself seemed to recoil from him—the ground warping, air trembling, shadows bending toward his form as if he were their source. He didn’t pause. He didn’t blink. He didn’t show a single trace of the brother I used to know. “You should have stayed away.” His voice was steady now. Cold. Certain.

"Every woman I've had sex with has ended up dead at the end of the ordeal. So if you're okay with the life being drained out of you while I'm inside you, we can make that happen." I felt my jaw go slack at the idea. "Go to hell," I said, backing away from him. Cain let go of me, his hand releasing mine. "Sweetheart, I'm already here."

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“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.

I have calluses all over my hands now! He thrust his hands in my face as if wanting to prove the validity of his words. Ashton held my hand tightly and whispered into my ear. "Is this the man who rejected you even though you chased after him for years? Do you want me to provoke him so you can take revenge on him?"